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May isn't upset that Peter didn't tell her he's Spider-Man. He's a teenager, she's honestly surprised he told her as much as he did after she found out. She expected to have to do some mild threatening of his possessions to get anything out of him.
So, yeah, she's not upset at Peter. Tony, on the other hand..
"I just—I can't believe you didn't tell me." She really can't. May knew her boyfriend was keeping something from her, but, well, he has to keep a lot of secrets thanks to the nature of his work. She never could have guessed this could be one of them.
"I'm sorry." Tony sits on the couch, looking up at her with a pout. She knows what he's doing instantly.
"Don't give me that look," she says, wagging her finger at him.
That only earns a deeper pout, as well as a little whine. "Kiss?"
May sighs, fonder than she'd have liked, though she leans down nonetheless, pressing a soft kiss to his lips. Tony's hands come up to her waist immediately, pulling her down onto his lap. This doesn't mean he's forgiven, but May supposes she could cut him a little slack.