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Peter stood outside shivering from the cold wet rain, hurrying inside soon after Tony invites him in. âHey Mr Starkâ, he smiles pulling the towel off of his head to dry himself off. âPft, me getting kicked out? As if!â
Shaking his head he follows after Tony, âno coffee or tea for me but if you have like Coke or something Iâll take one!â Peter says patting himself down until heâs at least dry enough not to be dripping all over the floor.
âAunt May is at a friends so I had the apartment to myself and I got really bored⌠and kinda lonely so I decided that Iâd come bug you instead. Not the smartest idea Iâve had walking here in the rain but oh well!â
Peter held the towel out toward Tony, shirt and pants still wet as his hair lay a damp mess ontop his head. âWhere do you want me to put this Mr Stark?â he asks smiling over at him.
             Oh, so the kid wants some company.
Heâs always ready to welcome company of his friends, especially if itâs Peter. He couldnât think of it any other way; a fatherly instinct kicking in perhaps?
Tony blurted out âI see.â after Peterâs explanation. He was glad it wasnât something that troubling. Even if he could complain about how dumb of an idea it was to come here instead of some school friendâs place.
        âJust put it anywhere...â Stark spoke, looking around. âThrow it on that sofa if you want.â his chin jerked towards the mentioned furniture.
He stopped in his tracks, looking at the kid once again. His eyebrows furrowed in a thought before his mouth parted again to speak.
         âYou know what, go and take a shower. Iâll get you a change of clothes in the meanwhile because youâre not staying like that.â he shook his head slightly but it wasnât out of any anger or anything.Â
        âAnd Iâll see about that Coke.â he added with a smile.