This chapter- Is longer then normal. Sorry. (Or Your WELCOME..) But it's crappy so..

Tony sat in his lab on the couch and stared at a wall blankly tinkering with the left hand glove part of the suit.

He wasn't even toying with it for improving.. Just anxious.

Am I any good to peter..
what if he hates me?

What if I'm not good enough? I don't deserve-

His thoughts were interrupted with a soft knocking.

"Yeah come on in kid." He said knowing it was just Peter.

Peter walked in with wide eyes and looked at tony.

"Mr Stark- I had a bad dream again.." peter said and tony dropped what he was doing.

"Is it like Bad Bad Or is it semi bad?"

"Bad bad.. I saw you.. But you couldn't see me. And I tried talking to you but you didn't hear me. It's like I wasn't there." He said and tony wrapped his arms around him.

"That's pretty bad huh?" He asked and peter nodded his head.

"Yeah.." Peter said.

"It is. I've always looked up to you- I wouldn't know what to do without you.."