Wrong number kid

I'm staying WHERE?!

Peter's POV:

"Peter, you okay?" I heard Mr. Stark say as he knocked on the door.

"Y-Yeah I-Im fine Mr. Stark!" I said as my voice shook from the tears.

"You sound like you're crying, what's wrong?" Mr. Stark said outside of the door.

"N-Nothing!" I lied. Everything was wrong. I had run out on the AVENGERS not only that but i was spending the holidays alone without May this year. More tears fell down my face as more and more lies came out of my mouth.

"Peter, please come out." Mr. Stark said worriedly, "What's going on?" He asked.

I let out a sigh as more tears ran down my face. I knew i had to tell him, he wouldn't believe me if i said nothing was going on. I picked myself up from the floor and walked over to the door. I hesitated to open the door, but not a second later i did. I unlocked the bathroom door and opened it to see a concerned Tony Stark standing in front of me.

I wiped the tears off my face and looked at the ground.

"What's wrong kid?" Mr. Stark asked as he put a comforting hand on my shoulder.

"M-May..." I started, "She has a work trip... she's not going to be here for the holidays... she's out of state for two weeks..." I said in between sobs.

Mr. Stark then pulled me into a hug as i cried onto his shoulder with my hands on my face.

"I-Im sorry." I cried.

Mr. Stark then tightened the hug, "It's okay." He said, "You don't have to apologize."

Once i had calmed down and stopped crying i pulled away. "I'm supposed to be here working, and helping you, but-" I said but was cut off.

"You're staying at the here at the Tower until you aunt gets back." Mr. Stark said cutting me off.

"I-Im staying WHERE?" I said surprised.

"You heard me, you're staying here at the tower until your aunt gets back from her trip." Mr. Stark repeated.

"M-Mr. Stark y-you don't have to." I said still in shock, "I-Im fine really, i don't want to intrude."

"Nope, it's already been decided, I'll go get the guest room ready." Mr. Stark said smiling.

"But Mr. Sta-" I said and was about to protest even more, but he had already started walking away to the guest room.

"Guess i have no choice." I thought to myself. I had to admit it was nice knowing that i wasn't spending Christmas break alone. Although, i was nervous for the upcoming days. What if i snored? or got really cranky in the morning? what if i bothered them at all?

Billions of questions and scenarios ran through my head, i knew i was over thinking it again. I took a deep breathe then walked back to the lounge.

Tony's POV:

I entered the guest room that only had a bed, chair, and two night stands in it. It was very unfurnished. "This won't do at all!" I thought to myself. Peter deserved way more than just this.

Le time skip

I arrived back at the tower with a truck load of furniture. "FRIDAY please ask Clint, Steve, bucky, and pepper to come here." I said.

"Yes boss." FRIDAY said.

Peter's POV: