It's a normal day until Peter trips down the stairs.

A couple hours later, Tony is walking up the stairs to get to the second level in the lab. Pepper installed them for Tony to do some exercise. Tony shudders at the thought. He already does exercise when he is out as Iron Man. 

"Peter!" Tony exclaims looking at Peter while walking up the stairs.

Peter looks up at Tony, "Leave me here to die, Mr. Stark. I cannot go on any longer."

The mechanic stares with concern at the young spider. 

"What are you doing?" the older asks the younger.

The spiderling looks up at his father figure, "I am one with the stairs."

Tony raises an eyebrow at Peter. The sixteen year old is laying on his back as if he is one of the stairs. His arms are pinned to his sides as the spider is staring up at the ceiling again.

"They have called to me," the spider claims in an exaggerated tone. 

The mechanic sighs as he taps away on his watch. His foot is tapping in a steady rhythm as if he is waiting for something. The spiderling can hear something. It sounds like jets. Suddenly, his spider sense goes off, but it is too late. Two metal gloves lifts him off the stairs.

"No," the teenager calls out in a long and dramatic sigh.

The mechanic just shakes his head with a fond smile. This boy is going to be the death of him.

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Hello guys! I'm not dead! This was inspired by @DadOfTheYear ! Thank you for that lovely comment! I hoped you guys like this! I hope to give you guys the part 2s you all want soon(or part 3s)! Have a fantastic day and stay safe! Wash your hands!