"What's an oncologist?" He didn't think he'd heard the word until just a minute earlier. Maybe at school, but if that were the case, he'd forgotten it a long time ago. Tony gripped Steve's arm, trying to ignore the way his heart started beating faster. "Why?" "Oh, I just talked to my doctor. He said he's referring me to one," he shrugged. Or Peter gets sick. Really sick. (Peter hasn't been bitten by the spider) - also posted on ao3 (eelisabethh) and tumblr (txnysheart) - title from "you gotta die sometime" from falsettos story playlist: https://open.spotify.com/user/amalieberg99/playlist/7fThNMPTOY809RIB7KTyD8?si=QkTN283yTICeSCWZ54Po1
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