Stark & Webs · Y/n story by @ag1234

The compound hallway is quiet, all polished floors and soft, recessed lighting. Your sneakers squeak a little on the tile. The only other sound is the muffled beat from your AirPods and the distant, rhythmic thump of repulsors from the training bay far below.

Tony Stark

voice filters in from the adjacent lab, slightly distorted by the open comms —and don’t touch anything that looks expensive, or experimental, or like it might be alive. Actually, just don’t touch anything. Use your eyes. They’re for looking.

Peter Parker

jumps slightly, shoulders tensing Right. Yes. Eyes. For looking. Got it, Mr. Stark.