42 with tony tickling peter! just him being cute and shy and touch starved and self depricating. And tony trying to help.
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Overwhelmed
(I know I suck at titles!)
Peter was exhausted. He has pulled 3 all nighters this week studying for tests, spending the other night out late patrolling and sparring with the team. He has had no time to breath this week. But thats the life of Spiderman right? It was finally Friday and he honestly just wanted to sit on the rooftops and take in the view, so that is exactly what he was doing.
Peter sighed listening to the sounds of the city below when it was interrupted by his phone ringing. Peter pulled off his mask and took his phone out and saw that it was Tony.
He declined the call and flopped down onto the hard concrete roof looking at the stars.
He was just so tired and stressed out. He had a full weekend ahead of him. The science fair was Sunday and his project wasn’t even half done... he had to spar with the team, he had at least four hours of homework from each class and he had another test on Monday! Peter’s head kept racing through all the things he was going to have to do. He just wanted a few minutes to breath...
His phone then rang again. It was Tony again. Peter sighed and declined again. He was too tired and stressed to care that he was ghosting The Tony Stark, if that doesn’t show how exhausted the kid is then nothing does.
Peter continued to lay on the roof with his feet hanging off the building and soon started to feel sleepy and past out.
“Kid? Hey Kid wake up.” Peter heard as he regained conciseness from being shaken lightly.
“Ugh, w-what? Mr Stark? What are you doing here?” Peter asked sleepily seeing Iron Man looming above him.
“You kept declining my calls and your aunt said you hadn’t come home, I’ve been looking all over for you.” Tony said through his Iron Man suit.
Peter groaned.
“What time is it?” Peter asked still trying to wake up.
“I don’t know like 3 am?” Tony guessed as he noticed the deep bags under the kid’s eyes.
“It’s freezing...” Peter said beginning to shiver as he sat up and wrapped his arms around himself.
“Come on, lets get you warmed up.” Tony said and picked the teen up which Peter surprisingly didn’t protest against. Peter sighed in contentment as he felt the warmth from Tony’s suit and soon he was asleep again in Tony’s arms. Tony sighed at the kid and began to fly back to the compound.
As they flew through the sky Tony couldn’t help but wonder what the kid was doing out here... And why was he asleep on the concrete? He had some questions for the kid when he woke up. His hands tensed a bit as his mind began to travel off into worry.
Once they got to the compound Tony took the kid into his room as he assumed the kid needed it more then him and put the kid on the bed and pulled the blanket on him up to his chin. He then left the kid to sleep. Tony slept on the couch for the night. The next morning Peter in a place he did not recognize...
“Ugh, where am I?” Peter asked rubbing sleep away from his eyes, he looked around the room before noticing he was still in his Spidey suite.
“What happened?” Peter asked himself as he got up and exited the room. Peter soon recognized the building he was in and quickly found his way into the living room/kitchen.
“Hey you’re up.” Tony said turning around from the kitchen.
Peter blushed a little, what even happened? He hardly remembers anything from last night.
“Uh, g-good morning.” Peter said
“Afternoon.” Tony smirked.
“What happened?” Peter asked rubbing his head.
“Not sure myself, I found you asleep up on a rooftop late last night so I brought you back here.” Tony said.
“O-Oh... I Uh...” Peter blushed again, this cannot be happening.
“You obviously needed the rest though, you probably slept for like about 10 hours...” Tony said.
“I’m sorry Mr Stark...” Peter apologized.
“No worries kid, but I do want to ask you something.” Tony said as he sat down on the couch patting on the spot beside him inviting Peter to sit.
“What is it?” Peter asked hesitantly going to sit down on the couch.
“What in the hell were you doing out there?” Tony asked.
Peter sighed. Should he tell Tony? He asked himself But he shouldn’t bother him with his dumb problems.
“Uh, I think I just fell asleep up there heh...” Pete lied.
Tony raised a brow. Peter could tell he wasn’t buying it.
“I was just stressed... I needed to get away from it all I guess...” Peter mumbled.
“What were you so stressed about?” Tony asked.
“I-It doesn’t matter, I don’t want to bother you with it.” Peter sighed.
“Hey, you know me well enough to know that I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t care about what the answer was.” Tony reassures.
“Well, it wouldn’t be above you to lie...” Peter said. Tony raised his eyebrows. Did the kid really think he didn’t care?
Peter sighed
“I just have a lot on my mind... but it’s nothing compared to what you deal with.” Peter downgraded.
“Bullshit, now spit it out.” Tony smirked poking Peter’s rib playfully making him squirm away a little.
“I just feel like I don’t have enough time to get everything done... Between being Spiderman and being Peter Parker Hell... I barely had enough time just as Peter... and now adding Spiderman into the mix, it’s just too much sometimes...”
Tony nodded to show he had his full attention
“Like, I’ve already pulled three all nighters this week, I’ve had hours of homework each night, I’ve had to do training with you, do patrolling, save people, deal with bullies, finish a science prototype for a science fair tomorrow and I- Oh god! I gotta go Mr Stark! I have to finish” Peter yelped standing up remembering all his responsibilities but Tony grabbed his wrist.
“Oh no, you aren’t going anywhere mister! From what I can tell you have been working yourself to the bone and further! I will not let you keep doing that. You are not turning into me in that way!” Tony said.
“But I have to! I can’t let anyone down! I have to make people proud! I can’t screw everything up!” Peter began to panic slightly.
“Hey, trust me kid, if you keep doing this you will crumble under the amount of pressure you’re putting on yourself.” Tony said putting his hands on his shoulders. Peter dipped his head down.
“I just feel guilty for taking any kind of a break...” Peter mumbled.
“Tell you what, how about I help you finish your science project? Get it all ready for tomorrow.” Tony said as he sat back down on the couch.
“I don’t wanna be a bother....” Peter said
“Please! Compared to all your pop culture references this is not a bother at all!” Tony joked punching the kid in the shoulder playfully.
Peter giggled at that punching his shoulder back.
“Heh... I’ve heard that kids can fall asleep anywhere but, on a concrete rooftop in the middle of May?” Tony laughed.
“I was tired!” Peter defended.
“I could tell! While I was flying us back here you fell asleep in my arms, like I little baby.” Tony teased squeezing Peter tight and rocked them back and forth joking as the teenager groaned.
“Stohop, you know I don’t like being teased!” Peter said blushing.
“But it’s funny when you get all shy.” Tony smirked making Peter’s cheeks grow darker as he lightly pushed at the millionaire’s shoulder only to have Tony grab him again.
“No it’s nohot...” Peter giggled as he began to escape his mentor’s grip.
“Yes. It. Is!” Tony smirked and grabbed at Peter playfully trying to pin him in a hug but as Tony was grabbing at him he grabbed Pete’s side, Peter squeaked and fell back into Tony’s lap.
“Hey! Dohon’t!” Peter giggled.
Tony smirked at the teen in a way that made Peter rather nervous and pinned Peter’s back to his chest.
“Now what do we have here?” Tony asked poking Peter’s rib again.
“Nohothing! It’s nohohothing!” Peter reassures pushing on his chest.
“Well, it definitely looks like something.” Tony pushed on poking into the young hero’s ribs.
“Nahaha! Oh my Gohohod!” Peter laughed out as he squirmed frantically.
“Heh, I haven’t heard you laugh like this in a while kid, It’s nice.” Tony said with a smirk.
“Mr Stahark plehease! I-I’m reheheally tihicklish!” Peter said through his squeaky giggles as his fingers scribbled on his tummy.
“Mr Stahahark! Nahahahaha! Nohohot thehehere!!” Peter screeched and fell limp almost immediately.
“Not where? Here?” Tony asked pinching and squeezing the kid’s tummy.
“StAHAHAP! STOHOHOP TEHEHEASING MEHEHE!” Peter screeched out.
“Why?” Tony asked tickling a certain spot just below his ribs which made Peter’s squirming far more frantic.
“Mr Stark! PLEHEHEASE! Ihhihit tihihickles!” Peter screeched.
Tony started laughing along with the teen, his laugh was adorably contagious.
Tony’s hand then travled down Peter’s side and squeezed his hips and flank causing Peter to throw his head back as he laughed along with the occasional snort here and there making Tony laugh even more and make Peter blush darker.
“Man, you sure are thin kid, you eating enough?” Tony teased rubbing his fin hers up and down his ribs like a piano.
“I’hI’m eheheheating FIHIHINE! Gehehet ohohoff mehehe!” Peter screeched managing to escape Tony’s grip but Tony pushed Peter down onto the couch
Tony grabbed the young hero’s wrists and held them in one of his own. Peter’s face grew redder as he giggled and squirmed before Tony even touched him.
“You find this funny huh?” Tony asked poking the teen’s side repeatedly.
“N-No!” Peter quickly replied his cheeks getting even more red.
“Then why are you laughing? I’m not even touching you.” Tony asked smirking wiggling his fingers just above the teen’s underarm.
“I’m nohot!” Peter giggled.
Tony raised his eyebrows.
“Why are you laughing Peter?” Tony asked.
“IhI’m nohot!” Peter yelped.
“You aren’t?...” Tony smirked. Poking Peter’s underarm
“Cuhut it ohout!” Peter giggles trying to pull his hands free.
“You know what? I don’t think I will! This is far too intriguing!” Tony said smirking down at him evilly.
“Mr Stahark! Dohon’t lohook at me lihike thahat!” Peter screeched turning his head away.
“Why?” Tony asked just barely wiggling his fingers on the kid’s underarm.
“Eeeee!Heehehe! Ihihit mahahakes ihit wohorse!” Peter squeaked out.
“It does huh?” Tony asked finally drilling his thumbs into the poor kid’s underarms.
“Peter full on screamed before falling into a squeaky laughing fit.
“NOHOHOHO! THIHIHS IHIHIS THEHEHE WOHOHORST AHAHAHAHA!” Peter cackled tossing his head back and forth.
“Come on Pete, it can’t be that bad...” Tony teased.
“IHIHIHIT SUHUHUCKS!!!” Peer screamed rolling on his side. Obly to have tony drill his fingers into his ribs again.
“NOHOHOHO!” The teen exclaimed putting his arms out in defence.
“You just made a huge mistake kid!” Tony said and shoved his hands under Pete’s arms again making him fall back into silent laughter.
Once Tony tickled Pete for a few mor seconds he decided to let up. He didn’t want the kid to die.
“I- I hahate yohou!” Peter giggled curling into a ball on the couch.
“No you don’t. Now come on, lets get your project done.” Tony said ruffling the kid’s hair as he stood from the couch.
Fin~











