Finding hope: A Peter Parker fan fic

Wanna try out you new Suit?

A/N: heyyyy guys! Um here's a new chapter, hope you like it :)

Tony's POV:

I was getting dinner ready for Peter and myself. I already set up the dining table and placed the package noodles into a pot to cook. It was 4:30, and even though I knew I was starting dinner way to early, I couldn't help be happy that my intern was thrilled to come over of the second night in a row.

Truth is, I'm pretty popular (I mean I'm tony stark), But something about that kid makes me happier then if I was talking to any other adult, no matter how smart they are.

"But I would never exactly tell him that," I thought in my head. "I didn't want to give the kid a big head right?"

"It was now 5:30 and I was bored out of his mind. I sat of the couch and watch the news. Nothing was really going on.

Peter's POV: 

As I was walking to the Avengers tower, I felt my spidey-senses buzzing SUPPER faintly. I assumed I was just being anxious, or I was just really hungry.

As I walked a little farther, I felt my supper power give me a large jolt on the back of my neck. I spun around, expecting to see a mugger trying to rob me or something

But no one was there

I scratched the back of my neck confusion, and kept walking, making sure I kept an eye out for any suspicious looking people.

As I walked through the front
doors of the tower, and casually scanned my access card. Before I could even make it to the elevator, Mr. Stark walked through the front doors

"Hey kid!" Mr. Stark said.

"Hey Mr. Stark! What's for dinner?" I replied with a radiant grin.

"Pasta, you like pasta right?"

"Oh yeah! I love pasta!" I said as we walked into the elevator.

"So how was school today?" Mr. Stark asked

"I was good! Umm I aced my science exam!" I said, trying to sound like it was a bigger deal than it really was.

"I'm not surprised, your designs you gave me weren't half bad, I'm pretty impressed kid"

I blushed at the compliment ( not in a weird way) That really ment a lot to me, but I wouldn't exactly tell him that right?

Everything was going fine, great actually. We were talking about improvements of the Spider-Man suit wile eating our meals.

I could tell Mr. Stark was enjoying having someone to talk about science-y things to. And I was happy that I had someone to confide to about Spider-Man. It's hard not to talk about being a supper hero to everyone all the time

We were both wrapping things up when we herd the TV announce "breaking news." In the background of our conversation.

Mr. Stark turned up the volume on the TV to here what the news had to say:

BREAKING NEWS: "3 uni identified criminals break into bank and hold 24 people hostage. Police are at the scene now, and gunshots were herd from the inside of the building..."

"That's terribly!" I said will spinning my chair around to face the TV.  I looked over at Mr. Stark to see a grin creeping onto his face.

Before I could say anything, he said the six words I've been eagerly waiting to here:

"Wanna try out your new suit?"

A/N: sorry that was kinda short, new chapter in progress!!!