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*It had been nearly a year since the funeral, since moving into the Stark Tower, since meeting the infamous Peter Parker... it had taken all but five minutes of talking to the other to figure out why Tony had never shut up about the kid, and a further thirty seconds for Harley to completely fall for him, not that hed ever admit it to anyone. The next several months had been about getting used to being in new york, avoiding the lab that had been left to Peter and to him. He texted peter occasionally, finding it easy to talk to the other boy, especially as they both started working in the lab. Texting led to hanging out after school, grabbing coffee before school, late night pizza in the lab, which led to the position he was in right now, with Peter practically in his lap, cuddled under blankets, eating slice after slice of pizza, Harley absent mindedly playing with Peters hair as they watched Star Wars in the ‘lounge area’ they’d thrown together in the back of the lab.*
