Peter Parker gains an internship with a certain billionaire. He is taken under his wing. Will his web of secrets be unraveled? He goes to great lengths to keep his identity from the Avengers. Though it seems, some villains have other plans.

A new terrorist was in town, and so far he meant business. The man within the metal suit was ruthless, and wasted no time with second chances when raiding and causing destruction. Dubbed "Iron Man", he would thrash through all that stood in his way. Earth's mightiest heroes were at a loss of words whenever he slipped through their fingers. However, unbeknownst to the rest of the world, New York's greatest threat was the greatest man alive. Anthony "Tony" Stark, ranked in first place as the wealthiest man and the best mind to ever exist. A picture-perfect husband to the greatest women on the planet, and known as one of the kindest celebrities to the public eye. There was no reason for a man such as himself to stain his hands in blood. What happened? [[WARNING, AND FYI: THIS STORY DOES NOT LINE UP WITH THE MCU TIMELINE. THINGS WILL BE OUT OF ORDER. thank you.]]

With Peter's tendancy of getting into all sorts of trouble and odd situations, he ends up texting the wrong number. Besides the stranger on the other end receiving the biggest apology of a lifetime, the two become good friends. Then it just goes all down to shit. [[PREVIOUSLY TITLED: Wrong Number, Kid]] Highest Rankings(that I personally find amazing): #3 in IRONDAD - 11/09/19 #2 in TONYSTARK - 19/10/20 #80 in FANFICTION - 28/09/19 #45 in COMEDY - 03/10/19 #12 in PETERPARKER - 09/10/19 #5 in SPIDERSON - 02/01/20