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Chapter 11: WHAT!

Peter was doing his biology homework, which he'd nearly finished it. It had been twenty minutes, he was distracted but he was about to get more distracted as a resounding. "WHAT, NO!" Peter ran to Aunt May to see what was wrong but she waved him off angrily. "No, you go Peter!" So Peter walking away as slowly as possible without his aunt noticing.

"Don't you dare tell me what's best for my nephew! I told you're not his father!"

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"Money?" She scoffed. "Is that all you care about?"

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"Hmph, arrogant as ever."

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She hesitated. "Well, he would enjoy that." 

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Now there was pride in voice as said. "Yes, there is very is no one smarter than my Peter."

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"Alright, I'll talk to him."

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She hung up and went to find Peter, who was in the next room 

***

Of course Peter had sensed her coming and was far away from the door, he was sitting on the couch, his laptop opened to his (now) already finished biology homework with his fingers hoovered over the keyboard. Aunt May put her hands on her hips with an unconvinced expression and pursed lips. "Peter, I have something to talk to you about." Peter looked up innocently and gave his aunt the puppy eyes. "What's up, May?"

She pursed her lips even more, her mouth now looked like a line. "Mr Stark called me-" Peter straighten up and beamed. "Really?" May sat down beside herself her nephew and her eyes flashed. "Yes"

"What did he want?" Peter asked eagerly.

May hesitated. 'I did decide it is his choice but what teen would say no?' she thought. She eyed her nephew, excited and so so young and thought about no giving him the choice. But nobody should deny anyone the right to a choice. "He wanted to make you heir to Stark Industries."

Peter let his computer slip off his legs and almost crashed to the floor. "WHAT!"

May yelped. "Be careful with computer I said heir to Stark Industries, not heir to millions of dollars!"

The boy grinned and held up the computer, which he had caught before it could have crash into the ground. But then his smile faltered as he said. "Is this a choice, May?" This was it, May's final chance to say no. "Yes." She sighed, and she got the answer she expected, a resounding "YES! This is awesome!"

"I'll go tell Mr Stark. You can stay here." May said, resigned.

***

Tony felt pride in Peter and an unwavering certain that if anything happened to him Stark Industries was in the right hands as he got off the phone. He'd been afraid May would say no but Peter's decision had sway her, at least, enough, he immediately texted Pepper. 

'May said okay, Pep!!!!'

She replied super quickly.

'That's amazing! Filled in your side of the documents, then you can go to the Parker's so they can sign theirs. I'll come with so we can arrange the press meeting!'

 Tony smiled, that was Pep, ever practical.

'Okay :)'