Peter was swinging across the city. It was late or rather early and he hasn't slept. The air was cold and the sun was starting to peek out. it was 4 am and way past curfew. He could hear the replusers behind him and he was selectively choosing to ignore it. He told Karen to crank up the music so he didn't have to hear Mr. Stark's calls.
"Making my way downtown, walking fast-"
He was cut off by Mr. Stark, who had been chasing him for the past 15 minutes.
"PETER BENJAMIN PARKER! Get back here right now you are so grounded!"
Peter had started to panic and swinging faster to get away from his guardian.
"WALKING FASTER!"
He got about several blocks before Ironman caught up to him and swooped him up. (Homecoming style)
"You, mister are going home,"
"But-"
"No, or else I am taking away Spider-Man,"
"But"
"No"
And the pair took off towards the tower, where Tony lay down Peter in his bed. Peter in return had fell asleep on the way. Little did they know that people had recorded the conversation, and it blew up in the next couple hours. It was in the top trending and endeared many people with the fact that Tony Stark, the sarcastic billionaire, Ironman himself was such a dad toward Spider-Man.
I am so sorry, I wrote this at the middle of the night so I apologize for any grammar or other issues. And this was a half-assed story, barely baked and made at 12am, so...Comment on them for me please! Stay happy and healthy.
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