*This is mostly dialogue. But it makes sense because it is a radio chat show. Also, this is based on the prompt by @snowydisco I’m thinking about making a longer fic for this. But I don’t know.*
Radio Host Peter Parker/Forbes #5 Most Richest Man Tony Stark
“Hey, what’s up everyone? It’s your boy Peter Parker and you’re listening to Parker 101. The only show on the radio entertaining enough to keep your interest long enough, so you don’t change the channel.”
“Those are some bold words,” said Michelle, tucking a lock of hair behind her ear. “Especially from someone who was doubting this show just a few nights ago.”
Peter laughed and gave a small shrug of his shoulders. “Well,” he said, moving his microphone a little ways away from his face. “We all have those days. Anyway, moving on.”
Michelle broke out into a fit of laughter.
“Before we get any further into the show, allow me to introduce my co-host, Michelle Jones and Ned Leeds. And tell you the story of how we know each other because it seems to be something that a lot of listeners want to know.”
“Really?” asked Ned and Michelle at the same time.
“It’s really not that great a story. It’s not grand like we met trying to save the world from the archaic forces of ruin. We just met in High School.”
“Yes, thank you for that. I guess I’m the only one out of all of us who thinks that the way we met is special,” Peter said with a roll of his eyes. “Ned, what is so important on your phone that you can’t be here in the present with us?”
“Speaking of special,” said Ned, straightening his posture and placing his phone down on the table. “Tony Stark, number five on Forbes list of richest men.”
Peter’s eyes furrowed in confusion. “What? Of course not.”
“Are you sure? Because that’s not what he’s saying,” cut in Michelle. Before Peter could ask what she was talking about, she put her phone speaker up to the microphone and Tony’s voice traveled out through the airways.
“Wait?” Peter said, his voice almost urgent. “Is that a video? Let me see it.” As he said the words, he ripped the phone from Michelle’s hands and pressed play, putting it up to the microphone much like she had before.
In the video, Tony was wearing the black wool sweater that Peter had gotten him for his birthday just a few days prior. His hair was styled just the way Peter liked and the sight made him swoon. A pink blush taking over his cheeks.
“Mr. Stark,” said the interviewer—a young man who seemed nervous. If the way he stumbled over his words was any indication. “Is it true that you and radio host Peter Parker are dating?”
A small smile took over Tony’s once bored expression at the mention of Peter’s name. And it was Tony’s reply that made Peter’s heart soar, and a wild flock of butterflies to erupt, moving emphatically, in the pit of his stomach. He felt warm; delighted at the fact that Tony felt secure enough not to deny their relationship.
And then the video ended. “How long has it been since that was posted?”
“Not long. Fifteen minutes maybe,” said Ned. “He posted it on his personal Instagram.”
Peter couldn’t fight the blush, nor could he hide it.
“Awww,” said Michelle and Ned.
“Look at him, MJ. He’s blushing like a lovesick schoolgirl.”
“Forget the blush. Let’s talk about that smile. For the listeners at home or in the car on their way to wherever the hell you’re going, Peter has the biggest smile on his face right now. For real, it could light up a whole room.”
“Yeah,” replied Ned. “I’ve never seen you so happy.”
“So it’s true. You guys are dating?”
“MJ,” groaned Peter. “Do you even have to ask? Yes, we are.”
Michelle and Ned both squealed in excitement.
“I can’t wait to post the video feed for this on our website later. I can’t wait for everyone to see you blush and smile like a lovesick idiot. It’s cute. Tony should be proud.”
A few moments later, as Ned began to speak, the phone rang.
Peter answered the call without a second thought. “Hello, and thank you for calling into Parker 101. What’s on your mind, caller?”
There was a low chuckle on the other line. “To be honest. You.”
Michelle and Ned broke out into a fit of laughter.
And Peter blushed. “Hey, Tony.”
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