Did You Just? Day, 40!

Peter Parker Stark sat in his office as he always did, he was working on something Tony had sent him several days ago and was really behind on it. Next to him, on her own laptop sat Michelle Stark, his wife who had moved into the office with him and had her own desk. However, she preferred to sit next to him and the two were never truly more than a few feet apart from one another.

"Hey, don't forget you have an interview." Pete looked at Mj with a sideways face, 'What now?' He thought, since when did he have an interview and why was he being called to do it. Why could some intern or other low-down worker do it. Pete let go a sigh and took a clipboard from Mj.

He began to read over it and stopped almost immediately. "Flash? Flash Thompson is going to interview for a fucking job at my company!" Mj let out a small laugh and nodded, yes, yes, he was.

"Yes, you are, and you're going to tell him to go fuck himself. He's not getting a job here." Pete nodded, now understanding what the real reason why he was interviewing Flash for.

A few hours later…

Mj had left the office and gone for lunch, she figured Pete could handle it on his own and if he couldn't that she would be back in time to stop Flash from doing something stupid.

Pete sat in his office once again looking up at the ceiling waiting for Flash to get to the tower, he was running late, apparently that was something he never fixed, even after going to college. 'Where is he?' Pete though as he twirled his thumbs.

"Sir Eugene Thompson is here." Friday spoke over the loudspeaker which shook him out of his daze.

"Send him up Fri." The A.I. let out a small yes and then went back to being quiet, Friday had easily found the man in the waiting room on the first floor. Flash walked over and Friday took him up to the 90th floor, it was mainly offices and other small things like that for the Avengers, and the Stark's.

Flash walked over to the room he had been told to go to. He still had no clue who he was meeting and how the interview would go but he did somehow have a bad feeling about it. However, he brushed it off and got back to being his usual jerky self.

He stepped into the room that had a large plaque on the side saying, 'Mr. and Mrs. Stark, Personal Office.' Flash pushed open the door to find a man around his age dressed in a t shirt that had Led Zeppelin on the front of it. Said man looked up from his phone and his smile seemed to drop almost immediately.

Then, then all came back to Flash, the face, the eyes… god… why! He wanted to scream kick the dust and yell from the top of his lungs, but he just sat down and began to think things through.

"Hello Mr. Thompson, what brings you to my tower." Pete's voice was etched with venom and he didn't hold back a large frown. Flash rolled his eyes and moved closer to the desk. "So, Penis Parker, what did you do to get this position. I'd imagine you spent a lot of time on your knees."

Now it was Pete's time to roll his eyes, 'really I have to deal with this. For fucks sake, I own this company.' Pete let go a sigh and pulled out a list of questions he kept around him. Flash, however, was no longer interested in the interview.

"So… you're going to give me a job, I don't care what you have to say Penis, your nothing, not even this can prove that you mean anything." Okay, now Pete was getting a little angry, but it wasn't as bad as a villain or anything.

"You have to earn a job here Flash, no one gets a job freely." Flash rolled his eyes, sure… whatever you say, was all he could think.

"Really, I bet you just married into money, probably that little girl that Stark had or even that adopted child, what was his name?" Really, he was going to insult his family. Pete nearly ran to the trash can… wtf, no… no… god no!

"Please, don't say that about my family, you're going to make me throw up." Flash rolled his eyes, then for some ungodly reason he decided to be in dumb ass and well he threw a punch at Pete, it was a quick jab to the right of his cheek and it did leave a little bit of a sting, but it was nothing compared to what any villain had done.

"Really?… Dude I wouldn't have done that." Flash rolled his eyes. "Why, what are you going to do puny Parker?" Then before Flash knew it Pete pointed behind him and well Mj stood in the doorway mortified… shit!

"Did you really, did you really, just punch my husband, like really you idiot. You just punched Stark's son and the owner of Stark industries…" Mj marched up to Flash and grabbed him by the collar.

"But most importantly you just punched my husband and the father to my fucking kid you dumb ass." Pete eyes widened more than Flashes… wait kid… ooo, ooo shit! However, he was brought back to reality when Flash pushed Mj off of him and landed on the ground.

Before Pete knew it, he was in a blind rage, he damn near ripped Flashes head off. However, he settled for just webbing the man to the side of the room and punching him. Then he quickly turned to Mj and helped her up.

"Are you… You're okay?" She nodded and before she knew it, she was pulled into a hug… this was nice, really nice. "When… why didn't you tell me?" He asked, she was very, very surprised.

"Um… I wasn't going to tell you, I thought you'd be mad and … we didn't want kids… hell I know how Tony was with you and if you're anything like him then that kid is domed." Pete nodded and the two walked out of the room, security would be by to pick up Flash once the webbing wore off.

Authors Notes…

I spent to much time on this not to reuse it.

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Belbelanne - Yea, I worked on four different story's that day... so 10 minutes all I had. XD

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Ooo... wait one more thing, would you guys be interested in some art... may or may not have bought an art pad the other day. *Cough*Cough Christmas present for myself. *Cough