𝙲𝙷𝙰𝙿𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚃𝚆𝙾

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TONYS POV
I walk into the living room where Natasha and Sam are sitting.
"Where is everyone?" I whine
Natasha gives me the side eye and smirks.
"Wakanda, on a mission, the Sanctum, in space, in the vents or cuddling in their rooms."
I roll my eyes at her joke.
"Ha ha very funny. I told everyone who was here to meet in the living room!" I complain.
I hear movement in the vents and then out rolls Clint. I shake my head at his childish antics.
"You said we needed to meet." Clint says standing up.
"Where are Steve and Bucky!?" I yell
"Do you want to know?" Sam says with a smirk.
"On second thought, no." I shiver at Sams statement.
"Sir, I am sorry to interrupt but you are needed on level 2."
"What now? Did the copy machine break again?" I whine.
"No, one of the interns has been late to work 3 times this month, and I am programmed to tell you."
I sigh and turn towards the elevator.
"This meeting isn't over!" I say as I step into the elevator.
"Give me the facts F.R.I."
"Peter Parker, age 16, IQ of 250."
I gape at his IQ levels. He is almost as smart as me and Bruce.
"Anyway, goes to Midtown Prep where he got the highest score on the Stark Internship test, his teachers suspected him of cheating but still submitted it."
"And why didn't I know?"
"Because they thought he cheated and it would be a disgrace for a cheater to internship somewhere higher."
I fume at this statement.
"Who was in charge of this?!"
"Mr. Weston."
"Damn I already fired him." I mumble.
I have no more time to think as the elevator doors open and I am met with gaping looks.
"Mr. Stark how may I help you?" A overeager girl asks.
"I'm looking for Peter Parker."
I hear some snickers at this statement.
"Follow me sir." The girl says as she leads me to one of the small offices. We arrive at the farthest one and I look in to see a kid fast asleep.
"Peter!" The girl screams.
The boy jumps up and I notice a fading black eye.
"Peter there is someone here to meet you." She says.
He sighs and runs his hand through his hair.
"Can I speak to him alone?" I ask her.
"Yes, but let me know if he does anything at all."
Alright mental note, fire this entire floor.
I walk in and the boy stares at me wide eyed.
"Crap." He mumbles.
I laugh and sit down across from him.
"So Mr. Parker, F,R.I.D.A.Y informed me about your tardiness."
He looks down and starts to speak but I hold my finger up and he stops.
"So I had F.R.I give me the rundown and let me tell you damn kid, your smart."
He smiles at this statement.
"You believe me?" He asks.
I nod my head.
"I mean, it is pretty damn hard to fake that high of a IQ."
He looks down into his lap nervously.
"So, how would you feel being my personal intern?"
He looks at me shocked.
"Are you serious?" He asks
"Yep." I reply
"Of course sir! Thank you for giving me a chance!" He gushes.
I laugh at this statement and stand up.
"You start Monday, alright?"
"Yes of course sir!" He says with a grin.
"Alright, see you Monday Peter." I say and walk out with a smile.
I can already tell this kid will cause me trouble.
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Wow, that was a lot of dialogue! I'm sorry if I got Peters IQ wrong but I googled it because I couldn't remember it, don't kill me please! I know this one was shorter but I really don't like changing the like place and 'vibe' of the chapter half way through and I thought that was a really good ending. Like I was like "Go you! Look at how smooth and clean that is!"
But anyway I want to thank you for reading this chapter! I hope you enjoyed it as much as I did writing it. Feel free to leave any suggestions or comments! I am open to all of your ideas!
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