75. Plushies Pt.2
An-Flash is an asshole (I thought this was cute)
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Tony jumped when he heard Peter slam his bag down onto the floor in the kitchen, opening the fridge angrily and getting his juice box out of the fridge. No matter how angry he was Peter always kept to his routine. What worried Tony was the lack of presence of a plushie. Peter always had at least one in his hands, no matter what. Instead, he was curling his fingers into fists around his juice box, which he practically crushed and threw away quickly.
"What's wrong Pete?" Tony asked gently. Peter ignored him and walked straight out of the kitchen, forgetting his backpack and stomping to his room. The team were stunned, they'd never seen him to livid, and they didn't miss the tears bubbling up in his eyes. Bucky stood up carefully and picked up Peter's bag. Everyone looked at him in question, he just shrugged.
"He didn't take his bag, I'm guessing it's part of the reason." Bucky shrugged again and opened the bag, letting out a sigh and pulled out what the team recognised as a mangled Mr Cuddles, no wonder Peter was so upset. His head was torn off, and both of his eyes were missing, and all of his stuffing was pulled out. Most of them had their mouths open in horror.
"Who the hell would do this?" Steve asked softly.
"Peter sure all hell wouldn't have, he almost had a heart attack when I dropped one of the others," Natasha said.
"Oh My God, that's Mr Cuddles?" Tony said.
"And that has to do with this how?" Clint asked tentatively.
"Mr Cuddles is, was, Peter's first toy. It had never gotten damaged, ever. He made sure of it." Tony said, reaching forward to take the toy gently in his hands.
"I'm going to go get my sewing kit." Pepper said softly, she'd stocked it up with supplies for situations like this, but she wasn't sure if she'd be able to fix him.
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The team quietly crept to Peter's room, and was met with the sound of Peter crying. He had forgotten to close his door, Tony stepped forward and opened it. The sight was heartbreaking, Peter was curled up under his blankets, his curly brown hair only just peeking out. His bed was covered in his plushies, and he looked like he was hugging quite a few of them at once. He was sobbing so hard the blanket was moving with him. Tony's jaw dropped open at the sight, he crept forward and sat on the edge of his bed. Peter stilled, and peeked his head out of the blankets, tears still running down his face, his eyes red and puffy, his chin wobbling in the effort not to cry.
"I'm so sorry Bambino," Tony whispered. Peter leaned into his touch when Tony wiped away the tears, running his thumb over Peter's cheek. The team crept into the room and sat around Peter on the bed, most of them taking some of the plushies into their laps. Peter's head was in Tony's lap as he continued crying.
"We found Mr cuddles," Tony said softly. Peter sniffed, hiding his face in Tony's legs.
"Who did it bud? We know you'd never do something like that." Bucky asked. Peter turned his head to peek at Bucky, he almost smiled at the sight of Bucky holding at least ten plushies in his lap.
"Flash. He's a kid in my class, and he always makes fun of me for my separation anxiety. He waited until the teacher left the room and he picked Mr Cuddles up off my desk he ripped his head off, and and," Peter obviously couldn't continue as he started crying harder into Tony's lap.
"We'll call the school and we'll get him punished. We are not letting this go." Tony sai,d running a hand through Peter's hair. Peter nodded, cuddling the plushies in his arms closer to him.
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Peter was now sat between Tony and Bucky on the couch, he had taken two plushies with him as they were watching a movie. Peter wondered where Pepper was but shrugged it off, she was probably just in a meeting. Peter was curled up in Tony's side, happily breathing in the smell of motor oil and fabric softener. He realised pretty quickly that he was extremely attached to Tony, but also most of the team too. When Pepper came into the room and turned off the movie they all groaned, she walked right up to Peter and stood in front of him, holding something behind her back. Peter sat up and looked up at her, she smiled gently at him.
"I have something for you." She said, Peter rose an eyebrow an watched as she pulled something out from behind her back. Peter's jaw dropped open as he carefully took him from Pepper. He was perfect like Flash hadn't even done anything.
"How did, how did you fix him?" He said, tears gathering in the corners of his eyes. Pepper smiled.
"I watched a couple of video on YouTube in case I ever had to help you fix them." Pepper said, letting out a small 'oof' when Peter crushed her in a hug, she smiled and pat his back.
"Thank you!" Peter said, muffled by her shirt.
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