《To Be A Dad (Irondad and Spiderson)》32:Not A Very Good Day
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Four years later...
Peter thought things were going okay, he did. He got a bit closer to the Avengers, not that much, but he knew them. He also kinda got over Jarvis' death.
He and his dads made the workshop Jarvis' grave. His dad makes sure that no one except them goes in, Peter goes down when he's lonely.
But things were getting better, Dr. Dad was more present, dad was smiling more and he just turned fifteen and was kinda famous.
He got a lot of attention for being Tony Stark's son but now he's getting attention because he's "adorable" and "innocent", which he is not.
But then there was Peter luck.
Whenever he thought things were going okay, there was always something to ruin it.
Today was this school field trip.
First, he got tripped getting into the bus, so he smashed his jaw on one of the stairs. Then, Flash wouldn't leave him alone for it, calling him a clutz. He got picked on for sitting next to Wade because everyone thinks they're dating.
And it was the only morning.
He stuck near Ned, MJ, and Wade for the rest of the trip, the bruise on his chin growing more and more painful.
And right when they were leaving something landed on him, and before he could even try to get it off an alarm rang. A spider got out of its enclosure and they needed everyone to stay calm.
Peter felt pain on his neck and then a red and blue spider fell and crawled away.
He was fucked.
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He got home fine, Wade had stayed with him until his dad showed up before leaving. "Hey kiddo, how was the field trip?"
Peter forced a smile. "It was fine, kinda boring." Tony then frowns, reaching over to gently lift his head.
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"What happened to your chin?" The billionaire gently exposed the bruise, tilting his head from side to side to see how bad it was.
"I fell getting into the bus," Peter mumbled, letting his dad pull him into a hug.
"Someone pushed you, huh?" Peter nodded into his shoulder, feeling a lot better now with a hug. "It's okay, we'll watch Star Wars and eat take out for the rest of the night, it is Friday."
Peter smiled and nodded. The spider bite long forgotten.
Until he finished changing in his room.
There was a sharp pain in his neck, and suddenly everything was too loud and his clothes were too itchy and everything was just so clear. And God, he could smell everything.
He felt something on his back and the pain he felt was almost unbearable, he screamed and jumped away.
Stephen was the one who heard a thump and then painful cries that came from Peters's room. When he opened the door his son was on the ground, crying out in pain, and when he touched him, Peter screamed out like it burned him.
Stephen stayed back, looking around the room. "Friday do we have noise-canceling headphones?" He tried to speak quietly. "And run a diagnostic on Peter, also call Tony up here."
FRIDAY directed him to the headphones, and Peter thankfully let him put them on. Now peter was grabbing at his skin and trying to block out the smell.
Tony came running up, his heartbreaking at the sight of Peter. "What's wrong? What happened?" Stephen stopped his lover from touching Peter.
"It seems like Peter was bitten by a radioactive spider, his DNA is being changed. He going through sensory overload" Tony rubbed his face at the information FRIDAY gave them.
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"Alright let's just make it as dark as we can and try to block everything out for a few hours," Stephen spoke softly as he closed the blinds. Tony got rid of anything strong scented nearby before sitting near him.
The two sat there for an hour before Peter calmed down. "Dad?" Peter crooked out softly, and both rushed towards him. Peter had taken off the headphones and was now looking around. "Hungry," Peter grumbled, curling in on himself.
Tony smiled a bit. "Can I touch you, buddy? Will you be okay?" Peter only gave weak nods, and tony was quick to pull him into a hug. Stephen kissed his son's head and sighed in relief when the kid opened his eyes again.
"Alright, we'll get you some food, and then we have to talk about this spider bite and go down to med bay." Peter nodded and let Stephen carry him out of the room, tony following closely behind.
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