Tony Stark is known to be a lot of things; no one would ever image that being a father was one of them. Before he was Iron Man, and before he was CEO of Stark Industries; he was just a father to his little girl.
Briana Stark has always been the lig...
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BRIANA CHECKED OVER HER SUITCASE, making sure that she had everything she needed for the trip. As she looked over everything, her gaze landed onto her purple iron suit that stood in the corner, a part of her kept telling her to bring it but she just wanted to relax and not worry about any superhero stuff.
She moved her hand to grab the suit but then stopped. She instantly shook her head and stepped away from the suit, "No, no, no. I'm not bringing it," she told herself. "I'm just gonna relax and have fun with my friends,"
She suddenly heard buzzing and went to check her phone. She rolled her eyes when she saw that it was Nick Fury again and hung up, not caring if she had like ten or twenty missed phone calls from him.
PETER WAS BUSY PACKING HIS THINGS, and he chose to ignore the phone calls coming from Nick Fury. He then stood up, turning around as his eyes landed on his Spider-Man suit hanging by his closet.
"Hungry?" May entered the room, throwing a banana towards him. She missed, though, causing the banana to hit the side of Peter's face as he turned his head in shock. She gasped, chuckling. "I'm sorry. I thought that you could sense that... with your... Peter tingle!"
Cat laughed as she heard this and leaned against the doorway, "Peter tingle. I'm not dropping that,"
Peter sighed, "Please do not start calling it my 'Peter tingle.'"
His aunt smiled. "So what's up? You can dodge bullets, but not bananas?"
"I just really need this vacation." He responded. "I need a break."
May nodded, approaching him as she embraced him tightly. "You deserve it," she said before pulling away. As she walked to the door, she turned to face him once again. "You know what... you should pack your suit just in case. I have a tingle about it."
"Please stop saying tingle, May." Peter exclaimed as he closed his eyes shut.
"Tingle," Cat smirked.
"Cat!"
THE FOLLOWING DAY, PETER FOUND HIMSELF INSIDE THE AIRPLANE. He pulled the window up, smiling to himself while Ned happily grinned in the seat next to his best friend.
