As of Yesterday, Peter Parker was expelled from Middletown School of Science and Technology. He refused to come clean about his lies and he paid the price.

Well that's what almost everyone thought, MJ and Ned, however, where furious. Peter not only got suspended, but Flash and his goons took him out back and...well. Lets just say the blind spiders friends were not pleased with it. They had already enlisted the help of Harley, a bright young mind that also started interned for the Starks a couple months ago. He was a tall, handsome, charming southern boy who had grown an obvious crush on Peter. Needless to say, he was not happy when he hear how badly Flashes words affected Peter. In what Peter considers a moment of weakness, he broke down, telling Harley how badly his bullys words hurt him. How because of Flash he still blames himself for his parents death, and how, he's scared of growing close to people because he doesn't want them to get hurt.

So when, the very next day, the students of the Middletown decathlon team where loaded onto a bus to Stark Industries, a plan was made by the three protective teens.

NEW CHAT:

Name: Protect Spidey

People:

GuyInTheChairTM

MyFriendsCallMeMJ

PatatoGunBoy

GuyInTheChairTM: Harley, ask to lead the tour group thats coming in at 10 o'clock.

PatatoGunBoy: Why? Im working in the labs with Pete right now, he's still pretty upset about yesterday he's been at it since 3am.

MyFriendsCallMeMJ: Because Flash is going to be in it. And as much as I want you to comfort peter so you guys can just make out already. I want to see flash suffer.

PatatoGunBoy: Hmm hang on

Ten minutes later

PatatoGunBoy: So I can't lead the tour group, but Ill grant yall access to our lab, that way they'll see Peter.

GuyInTheChairTM: But his spidey sense?

PatatoGunBoy: I'll put down the observation glass, he won't be able to tell, plus what are the odds

PatatoGunBoy: The only problem is that he doesn't wear his contacts in the tower anymore, all the interns know hes blind and are under strict orders to make sure he's looked after, also he doesn't like wasting them.

MyFriendsCallMeMJ:I like where this is going....

GuyInTheChairTM: I don't know guys, peter didn't want anyone finding out.....

MyFriendsCallMeMJ: As much as I hate to out Peter like that, do you know how much everyone will hate Flash after? Plus his face will be perfect for my sketch book.

GuyInTheChairTM: Idk guys....

PatatoGunBoy: C'mon, how many other chances will we get after this?, plus y'all will only be up for a minute, as long as he doesnt look up no one will know!

GuyInTheChairTM: Fine....

Soon enough they arrived at the tower, after some confusion and getting badges sorted out, there tour guild arrived. The tour guide was a young woman named Elsies, she had a short pixie cut that as white in front and black in back. According to Peter, she is a supervisor for the R&D labs.

"Alrighty everyone, sorry for the hold up," she said, running a hand through her hair. "But it was worth it! One of Mr. Starks personal interns has offered to let us see his PERSONAL lab. Now before we get up there please keep in mind that hardly anyone can go up there. Any disrespect towards staff or your peers and you will not only be off the tour but banned from the tower. Understood?"

After all the 'yes ma'ams' and 'understoods', Elsie handed out everyone's visitor badges. Explaining that they would expire after 5 hours and that they could only access pre-authorized rooms with them. After they had all gone through security, and Elsie had explained what the different levels where, they started on the tour. They went to the Avengers museum, the Bio labs, and eventually the R&D labs.

"Excuse me Miss, Why is there a copy of everything In braille?" Cindy asked, noticing the little dots next to, well just about everything.

"Oh!" Elsie exclaimed, "One of Mr. Starks personal interns is blind, He gets along well enough, heck we even forget he's blind sometimes, but it's easier to have a braille copy of everything in case we need his help on stuff. One time, on an equation, we had been struggling for weeks, then the little guy comes along and asks for one of use to read it out to him. He found the mistake in 30 seconds. After that we just started printing the stuff in braille."
Flash raised his hand and the class collectively groaned. Sure, almost no one believed he interned here, but Peter was gone, there was no reason to bring it up. Still elsie called on him.

"Yes?"

"Does anyone by the name Peter intern here?" He asked, feigning politeness. Elsie frowned.

"We have over 500 interns. I know a Peter Stark, but other than that I don't know. It's entirely possible though."

"Ah, I see, thank you," Flash said fading back into the crowd.

"Now," Elsie said, a smile on her face, "Who's ready to see one of the top labs in the building?"

Everyone cheered.

Harely was bouncing with excitement,

He had gotten the text notice that Peters class was here. So what did he do? Of course, He suggested that they work on avengers weapons.

"Hey Darlin' " Harley said turning towards Peter. He had been calling Peter 'darlin' and 'sweetheart' for months yet it always made the smaller boy blush. Harley smiled a bit and continued, "Why don't we work on Natashas 'Widow Bites'? I had an Idea to make them long ranged..."

They had worked for about an hour, just as Harley had hoped, Peter turned everything out, like he often does when he gets into a project. So when the elevator dinged Peter didn't notice, he only gave a small frown. Peter, in the back of his mind, felt his spidey senses go off but chose to ignore it, he was working on a project.

On the other side of the sound muffling glass, tinted glass, Elise whispered,

"Now, please be very quiet, Mr. Kenner and Mr. Stark are working. The glass only muffles sound, any loud noises will startle Mr. Stark, you know, being blind and all his senses are heightened."

Elise tapped a few buttons, and the glass became clear. The classes mouths fell open, normally it would be because of the holographic screens or the robots that where assembling pieces of machinery together. This time, it was because they saw there classmate, the very one that got expelled the day before, on the other side of the glass, working away as though it was second nature.

Flash spoke up immediately.

"WHAT THE HELL IS PENIS PARKER DOING HERE!!!"

Peter flinched violently and dropped his screwdriver. He turned in the vague direction of Harley.

"Harely what was that?"

"Umm....nothing Pete, your hearing things?"

Peter rolled his eyes.

"I may be blind, but im not stupid,"

"Oh penis is playing blind now? Come on dude we all saw you yesterday and your......not..." Flash trailed off as the classes jaw dropped further, seeing the milky bluish/white that stood in the place of where his brown irises should have been. Peter started to look panicked as he stumbled over to Harley, grasping his shoulder. Normally Peter wouldnt have stumbled at all, but due to his panic and  his spidey senses telling him to run the other way; he couldn't properly navigate.

"Harley why the hell is Flash here?"

"Umm.... well your class had a trip here?" Harley answered.

"My class shouldn't even have access to our lab. Unless..."

"Just hear me out! Look Darrlin', you weren't even supposed to know that they were here. Hell I even put up the glass to make sure, I know how upset you are about being called a liar and it pisses me off that that asshole Flash can get away with literally beatin' you till your black and blue. I know you didn't want people findin' out your blind and I never meant for them to find out. I just wanted them to come up here for a bit then leave. I promise Pete I never meant for this to happen," Harley placed a hand on Peters shoulder. Peter sighed, it honestly wasn't a bad idea, if Flash hadn't said anything he never would have known. That being said he couldn't really be mad a Harely, especially when he was just trying to help him.

"Ok," Peter mumbled quietly, He could hear Harleys sigh of relief.

"Lemme get your classmates out then we can do something else," Harley said, he placed a gentle kiss on peters cheek and walked away. Peter could faintly hear Harley leading his class towards the elevators. As soon and he heard the doors close he slid down to his knees, he felt his hand slide up and touch the spot where he could still feel the ghost of Harleys lips. He felt himself smile widely and let out a small giggle as he got up and exited the lab