peter parker one shots

sick boi[peter]

background: peters sick, so his dad and family takes care of him, and wade may or not make an appearance.
includes: spideypool, irondad

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you know that feeling where you're body is so drained that the thought of going up the stairs seems near impossible? that feeling?

peters was the embodiment of that.

he felt as if a bus had hit him, and he's been hit by a train going full speed.  this was slightly less worse.

his head was foggy, constant lightheadiness, he felt like he was going to throw up constantly and he had a cough that didn't sound like a cold.

peter parker, spider-man was sick. he had never gotten sick after the bite. maybe a cold here and there but he didn't count those as sick.

but he was fine, really.

all he needed was to get out of bed and brush his teeth and put on his shoes, easy. but then came the nausea, he stumbled to the bathroom and threw up in the toilet bowl just in time.

"fuck." he groaned  as he sat back and rested his head against the wall. his curls fell in his face slightly, while he shit his eyes to minimize the headache.

knock knock

someone was at the door and peter didn't even hear the door open until someone was saying his name as it got louder as they got closer to where he was.

"pet- oh, kid." tony sighed sympathetically, he crouched down, touching his hand to peters forehead.

the sick teenager leaned into the cool touch of his hand before he gagged and threw up in the toilet again.

tony rubbed up and down his bare back that had a thin layer of sweat. tony wasn't new to the sick scene. he had two other kids who weren't...enhanced. he just didn't know peter could get sick like this again. till now.

peter finally caught a break as he stopped throwing up and cautiously pulled back. tony filled some water for him so he could rinse and then handed him a toothbrush.

peter sighed in pain as he lent his head in his left hand as he brushed his teeth with the other.

"migraine kiddo?" tony asked lightly knowing his enhanced hearing would hear him. peter nodded as he got up and rinsed his mouth and put his toothbrush away.

"back to bed, no school for you today okay?" he stated wetting a washcloth with cold water. peter was going to protest but he got dizzy and had to grip his dads MIT sweatshirt to steady himself.

"yah that's what i thought." he ushered peter to his bed and placed the washcloth on his forehead, making peter sigh in relief.

tony chuckled as he pulled his garbage bin to the side of his bed and left a glass of water on his nightstand.

"i'll be right back okay? just rest." he spoke softly as the rosie cheeked teenager looked like he was 7 again.

tony went down to the kitchen where his husband, 2 other kids, and rhodes were seated, munching on pancakes.

"petey is taking a sick day, but don't worry he sfine. probably just caught a stomach bug." he explained as he went to the cabinet for some of peters pain medication and some other things like an ice pack and crackers.

steve still looked a bit concerned. peter never got sick since the bite, why now? he didn't dwell on it longer as his thoughts got interrupted by a kiss on the cheek.

"don't worry honey, it'll pass soon." tony smiled lightly but as he scrambled around the kitchen he spoke again. "but this also means you two be quiet when you get home, migraines aren't fun if there's noise. okay?" the two nodded and rhodes just smiled to himself. tony stark really was a dad.

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"okay, put this here," tony said more to himself as he placed the ice pack on peters head instead of the washcloth. peter coughed roughly as the air tickled his throat.

tony helped him get the glass of water and held it slightly as he drank some.

"you know," peter coughed as he spoke. "i can take care of myself dad." tony smiled lightly, he brushed his hands through peters curls that he knew peter loved but would never admit to it.

"yah but i don't like the idea of you being miserable. just be glad pops has to meet with fury today. he would be smothering you to death." tony chuckled and peter did too until he stopped because it made his head hurt.

"need anything kiddo? i'm going to let you get some rest." tony stood after patting his knee. peter thought for a second before blushing lightly.

"c-can wade come over after school?" peters bambi doe eyes looked so innocent he could've mistaken peter as a 10 year old. tony contemplated, and a part of him wished he found a solid reason why he couldn't but didn't.

"yeah, course bambi." he walked out and laughed as peter groaned at the nick name.

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wade entered the penthouse floor with harley and morgan. the all too familiar hallway he took to peters room.

he knocked softly before walking in. the sight was adorable. peter was wrapped in a blanket cocoon as he slept. his curls everywhere and his rosy cheeks evident.

he didn't want to wake him so he instead refilled peters water then slid under the covers next to him.

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when peter woke up, his migraine dulled a bit but not great. wade perked up at the movement of his baby boy.

"hey baby, not feeling too hot today hm?" he whispered, brushing his thumb over his cheek. peter didn't answer as his state was enough. he moved so his head rested on wades chest and his legs tangled with his.

wade smiled and kissed peters forehead, before running his hands through his curls. easing his headache slightly.

"m' luh you." peter slurred in his sick state of mind. wade chuckled quietly at his adorable boyfriend.

"i love you too baby boy."