avengers one-shot

tons

Summary: Tony has Peter for the rest of the day. Just one of those typical days.

(A/N: Here's two chapters to cover up the days where I didn't update uhue )

// TW: No triggers, just a little of fluffs. //

"Bro, have you seen the latest Star Wars Lego set? The Razor Crest, they have baby Yoda!" Ned laughed. "No way!?" Peter instantly pull out his phone and search the Lego set.

"Oh my god- he's smol!" He scrunched his nose, feeling a little cute for the baby Yoda. "How about we build it next week after school in the gym?"

Peter just nodded and he fist bumped his buddy. "Alright man, I'll see you next week. Just hit me up if you need anything." Ned smiled and he went into his dad's car.

Peter walk down the stairs and just listen to music as he walk home. An Audi stop beside him, making him froze. "Happy? You didn't- oh my god."

Peter's eyes were widen as the black tinted windows rolled down. "Mr. Stark, I am so sorry! I didn't knew you're going to pick me up! Wait- you never pick me up?"

Tony pressed his lips thin, while signalling Peter to get in the car. "Happy... He, uh," he paused for a moment, trying to find words to say before he can continue.

"What happened? Is he kidnapped? Is he dying? Is he alright?" Peter's concern grows when Tony left the sentence hanging.

"Listen, I'm sorry you have to find out like this, but, Happy is taking your aunt out for the weekend." Tony keep his face straight and just drive.

Peter couldn't contain his laughter anymore so he just burst them out. "I know about that. Whenever I called May, she told me that Happy were there. The funniest thing was Happy tried so hard to keep a serious face."

Tony began to laugh along with Peter. "You cool with it?"

"Yeah of course, May has a life too so of course, she should be happy too." Peter smiled, knowing that his single aunt is enjoying her life.

Tony sigh out of relief. "Anyway, how loud were your music? I honked few times and you barely turn around." He rolled his eyes, feeling annoyed.

"Its that loud. Music is an escape, do you know that? I listen to music all the time!"

Tony interact with the car's radio interface, connecting the speaker with Peter's phone. "Play any song that you like."

At this moment, a lot of wild thoughts were running through Peter's head.

What if he doesn't like the song?

Should I play the song that he likes? Hell, I don't know what type of music he likes!

I'm sure he's cool with any song- oh god, I can't do this.

"Hello to earth, Peter!? Play a song?" Tony snapped his finger. "Yeah, yeah sure."

He was scrolling through his Spotify list and he could not play any song because the anxiety has taken over his mind.

When he was scrolling, he accidentally played a song. Tony squinted his eyes, slowly turning his head to Peter.

"Last night I had the strangest dream..." Tony smile slightly, knowing the song.

"I sailed away to China, in a little row boat to find ya, and you said you had to get your laundry clean." He sang.

Peter smiled, knowing that the accident pick the best song. "Didn't want no one to hold ya, what does that mean?" He picked up from Tony's line.

"And you said," Peter pause, turning his head to Tony. "Ain't nothing gonna break my stride, nobody gonna slow me down, oh no! I got to keep on moving!"