Title: Peter's Dental Dilemma
"Come on, Peter, it's just a routine check-up," Tony said, trying to reassure his son as they made their way to the dentist's office.
"But dad, I hate going to the dentist. It's so boring and they always find something wrong with my teeth," Peter whined, crossing his arms.
"Hey, at least you have super healing abilities. You'll be back to swinging through the city in no time," Tony said with a smirk, trying to lighten the mood.
As they entered the waiting room, Peter slumped down in the chair and flipped through a magazine, trying to distract himself from the impending appointment. Tony sat next to him, tapping away on his phone, but he could tell Peter was still nervous.
"Hey, kiddo, it's gonna be okay. I'll be right here the whole time," Tony reassured him.
After what felt like an eternity, the dental assistant called Peter's name, and he reluctantly followed her to the exam room. Tony stayed behind, but he could hear Peter's muffled protests and the sound of the dentist's tools from the hallway.
When Peter finally emerged from the exam room, he looked a little pale, but he managed a weak smile when he saw Tony waiting for him.
"Hey, how did it go?" Tony asked, putting a hand on Peter's shoulder.
Peter shrugged. "It wasn't as bad as I thought, but I do have a cavity that needs to be filled."
Tony winced sympathetically. "Ouch. Well, at least it's nothing too serious. We can swing by the lab and get it taken care of right away."
Peter brightened up at the thought of being able to get the procedure done quickly. "Thanks, dad. I really appreciate it."
As they made their way back to the car, Peter couldn't help but feel a little grateful for his dad's support. He knew that not everyone had a superhero billionaire as their father, and he was lucky to have someone who cared so much about his well-being.
"Hey, Peter, I know the dentist isn't the most fun thing in the world, but it's important to take care of your teeth. Plus, I'll make sure you get the best dental care money can buy," Tony said with a grin.
Peter rolled his eyes, but he couldn't help but smile. "Thanks, dad. I guess having a cavity isn't so bad when I have you to take care of it."
As they drove off, Peter felt a little more at ease, knowing that he had his family's support, even when it came to something as mundane as a trip to the dentist.
