You and Peter shared a room in Stark Tower, since you were both young and best friends. You got an idea and immediately ran to Tony and Pepper to ask.

They’re both sat in their shared bed when you run in. You had ran there so we’re both slightly out of breath. “I think it would be very prudent..” you try to figure out how to ask.

Peter gets straight to it. “Can we turn our beds into bunk beds?” He asks.

“Yes.” You agree with him.

Pepper looks you both up and down. “Why are you guys so sweaty?” She asks, confused.

Peter ignores her question and continues trying to convince them. “Alright, we’ve already figured out how to do this, the beds match up perfectly!”

You give your input, trying to be as convincing as possible. “And here’s the thing, it would give us SO much extra space in our room to do activities!”

“Please say yes!” Peter begs.

Tony sighs, a little flustered since you both just ran in. “You don’t need permission from us to build bunk beds, you’re young adults. You can do what you want.” Tony reminds you.

You don’t really catch on. “Sooo..?”

Tony rolls his eyes. “I’m not making myself clear. I. Don’t. Give. A. Fuck.” He clarifies. “Now you both have missions tomorrow, I would think you’d be focussed on that and not building bunk beds! I mean-“ Tony scoffs and stops talking.

Neither of you really catch on. “Soo.. we..? We can? No?” Peter asks.

Pepper smiles at your innocence. “Yes. Yes, you can. Make bunk beds.”