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2019-04-30
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Peter's Field Trip To Stark Tower

Chapter 6: The room with the grey door

Summary:

I don't wanna spoil anything, so I'll just skip the summary.

Enjoy!

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

Tony has just been finished his meeting. He finally had time to visit Peter.

Pepper caught Tony heading up to the elevator. "Where are you going? you have another meeting in 15 minutes."

"I'm going to visit Peters' class." He said, winking.

"You have 7 minutes, Don't be late. And please, don't embarrass the kid."

"Don't worry Pep." He went to the 100th floor.

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Tony was standing next to the door, so nobody would notice he was there. He looked for Peter, but he couldn't find his face. Tony came in and stood next to Natasha. "Where is Peter?" He asked her, ignoring the cheers and the cameras.

"He left 15 minutes ago."

"Left? What do you mean left? Where did he go? 15 minutes?!"

"I don't sure... I-"

"Wow! Mr. Stark!" Lili was excited like the fangirls in the crowd, even though she sees him a lot. "May you answer some of their questions?"

"I'm sorry, but I got to go." He said, and left the room.

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-Tonys' lab, the 97th floor-

"F.R.I.D.A.Y, locate me the spider, please."

"He is inside the building, sir."

"Where exactly?"

"The visitors' restroom, the first floor."

"What the hell is he doing there for 15 minutes?"

"I'm not sure, sir."

"Is there anything you are sure about?"

"Yes, you skipped your breakfast this morning, sir."

Tony looked at the ceiling. "You are not helpful."

"Sir, you have a phone call from Mrs. Potts."

"Answer."

"Tony! Where the hell are you? The meeting will start in one minute and you are not here! Come here Tony, right now!"

"I can't, Pep."

"You can't? What do you mean you can't? What about the meeting?"

"Fuck the meeting. End call, FRIDAY." Tony said, and left the room.

-The visitor's restroom, the first floor-

Peter gave up. He knew that if he will use his super strength, people will realize something is wrong. So he was just sitting there, on the red-gold toilet bowl, waiting for nothing.

"Kid?"

It was a familiar voice. "Kid?" It was the same voice again.

Peter looked at the door. "I'm here, Mr. Stark!"

Tony opened the door. "What were you doing there so long?" He asked, not really realizing what happened.

Peter just looked at his shoes.

And then it hit Tony. "Who did this to you, kid?" He remembered what happened to him when he was a kid...

Peter didn't answer. He just kept looking at his shoes.

"Huh, kid?" And he didn't answer. "Peter?" And he kept looking at his shoes. "Ok, this is enough." And he headed up to the elevator.

"No, wait! Mr. Stark, wait!" But when he got to the elevator the doors were already closed. "Shit." He cursed the moment he handed Tony the permission slip.

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-Tony's lab, the 97th floor-

"Friday, security cameras, the first floor, the visitor's restroom. Time: 13:35 PM." 

"Playing video from security cameras, the first floor, the visitor's restroom. Time: 13:35 PM." Friday said, and then played the video.

'Hmm. Red-gold toilet bowl. nOiCe.' 

"Oh, kid..." Tony said, and sighed.

"Here, here, there he is. Friday, pause."

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Peter reached the 100th floor. Tony wasn't there, so he just sit there and hoped he won't come.

"What took you so long?" Ned asked Peter.

Peter didn't respond Ned.

"There has been a rumor that you and Wanda are dating. Can you confirm that, Vision?"

Wanda and Vision looked at each other, and didn't say a word.

"I'm back!" Tony came out of no-where, and sit next to Flash. "Please, continue."

"Can I ask you a question, Mr. Stark?" Flash asked.

"Sure, what would you like to know?"

"Isn't it scary, to fight with aliens and stuff? I mean, it's not like I would scare if I was fighting them, but, yeah... You know?"

Tony hated looking at him, but he had to.

"You wouldn't scare, huh? You got heart kid. You might be a good impact on the team."

"On... On... On the team?!'

"Yes, on the team. You know what, can I talk to you outside, please?" Tony said to flash, and looked at Mr. Harrington right after, hinting him to give Flash permission to leave.

Mr. Harrington nodded, and the two left the room, while a fangirl asked Steve if she can touch his muscles.

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"This way, please." Tony pointed at a grey door. 

"What is this place?" Flash asked.

"It's an old office, it's in renovations now. Workers sometimes come here to rest."

"Oh. So why have you brought me here?" Flash said, not realizing Tony isn't next to him.

"So it isn't so fun being locked, alone, in a small room, isn't it?" Tony said, standing next to the door.

"Wha-" he didn't even have time to continue before Tony said something.

"Enjoy the juice and the crackers!" Tony closed the door, locked it, and went back to the living room.

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"Where is Flash?" Mr. Harrington asked the billionaire.

"We had a nice talk. His mother will pick him up later."

"Are you sure this is-"

"Please, I'm Tony Stark, trust me."

"Ok then! Kids, we are going back to school. The trip day has been finished."

Everyone, including Tony, were standing next to the entrance of the building.

"I hoped you enjoyed!" Lili said, and waved the class before they left.

"Wait, kid. You, me, and the ice cream shop have a meeting. Would you like to arrive?"

"Wait? For real? Yes! I would love to, Mr. Stark!" You could see the jealousy in everybody's eyes.

And everybody has entered the bus, except for Tony and Peter, who actually entered the black 'Lamborghini Veneno.'

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~Post credit scene~

Tony and Peter are enjoying their ice cream. Especially Peter, who asked the cashier if the strawberry jam is not accidentally hot sauce, before he put it on his ice cream.

"Aren't we forgetting something?" Peter asked Tony.

"Well, it's probably not important, because if it was, we wouldn't forget it." Tony answered the kid. You can be sure that he absolutely knew what they 'forgot'.

 

 

~FIN~

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Notes:

I can't believe I finished this fic. My first fic. Thank you so much for everything, it means the world for me. See you in my next fic! ^×^

Notes:

If some people will like this fic, I'll continue it. Even though I'm pretty sure I'll continue it even if nobody ever sees this.

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