A/N: This is based on my own tourettes, so they aren't that compromising to Peter's speech. This being said, everyone who has tourettes has it in a completely different way, so This is in no way how all tourettes look like, just the ones I have.
Peter was sitting on the side of a roof, an iron man suit hovering in the air a few feet in front of him
He knew that he messed up, He knew that he should have been more aware of his surroundings, but its not like anyone got hurt, so is a lecture really needed?
"...And then you have the nerve to go against my direct orders..."
Peter tuned him out, no longer having the energy to hear the same thing over and over again
I wonder what May is cooking for dinner tonight. hopefully spaghetti, she cant mess that one up-
"Did you seriously just roll your eyes at me?"
The harshness of the voice immediately snapped Peter out of his musings
Peter furrowed his eyebrows slightly, I didnt roll my eyes, at least i dont think i did
"uh, no?" Peter drawled out confusedly, full attention now on the suit
Sometimes Tony could become kinda intimidating.
he knew that his mentor didnt mean to come off like that, but that doesnt help Peter wanting to shrink into himself
The fists of the iron-suit seemed to clench as Peter spoke
"Im sorry, did you just lie to me?"
Peter rose his eyebrows in offense
...well, at least he tried to
his eyebrows seemed stuck, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't un-furrow the identical masses of hair
oh no, please not now
Peter watched as the suit flew forward onto the roof a few feet away from peter, and Mr stark stepped out
he looked mad
"well?" Mr stark walked forward, teeth clenched within his mouth, "I asked you a question"
Peter's eyebrows mysteriously seemed to remember how to unclench at that moment, both shooting up faster than intended,
"wha- nono, Mr. Stark, I didnt roll my eyes at you, I promise, i just-"
"Are you saying that I'm seeing things kid?" Mr stark cut him off, eyes narrowing at the teenager
Peter hesitantly stood up, slowly increasing the distance between himself and the man, anxiety bubbling up in his chest.
He swallowed hard, he didnt mean to upset Mr. Stark, he just couldnt help it.
"No, of course not, im just saying-"
He was once again cut off by the older superhero,
"So you did lie", Mr stark took two large strides towards the human-arachnid, intimidating the kid in the slightest bit
"No", peter sputtered out, not exactly knowing how he's going to explain this to his mentor, "i mean, I did roll my eyes, but i didnt-"
"oh, so you admit it now, do you?"
Peter was growing frustrated with the man, does he really need to keep interrupting me?
Peter's vocal chords seemed to be punishing Peter that day, he had no idea what for, but he must have caused them offense in some way, since they chose that moment to start their little act
