The next day Peter dragged himself out of bed, checking his phone and texting Tony before he got dressed.
From Peter: Morning
Tony took a picture of him looking all sleep ruffled and sent it.
From Tony: morning baby
Peter smiled.
From Peter: how are you so hot this early?
He sent that before taking a picture in his mirror, ready for school and still wearing Tony's shirt, he hadn't got it the night before. He hit send before heading to the kitchen for breakfast.
From Tony: gorgeous. And I don't know, just lucky, I guess?
Peter laughed as he ate his cereal
From Peter: I'm pretty sure I'm the lucky one because I get to look at all that hotness anytime I want.
Peter sent a picture of him with his spoon hanging between his lips, smiling as much as he could before getting up and heading out.
From Peter: I need coffee. but I'm running late no coffee today
Tony blinked at his phone. Well that wouldn't do. He rushed up, getting dressed and bolting from the door. Shouting at Jarvis to place an order at the coffee shop on the way. He managed to get to the school before it started, though he didn't want to think about the traffic laws he broke. He stood leaning against a pillar with the coffee in hand.
From Tony: check beside the front stairs
Peter's head was on his phone, not really paying attention as he walked up to the school. He read the text, and looked up, searching. Eyes landing on Tony, his whole face lit up and it had nothing -okay almost nothing- to do with the coffee the man was holding. Peter walked over to him, "You didn't have to."
"I've had no coffee mornings. They suck." He smiled. Tony leaned forward just a bit to stare at him over his sunglasses. "I would kiss you, but I'm unsure if you want that in the papers or not. It's up to you, baby."
Peter bit his lip, taking the coffee from Tony. "I-I just haven't told my aunt yet, let me tell her first." He said, blushing. "Thank you for the coffee. I appreciate it so much." He said, obviously wanting to throw his arms around Tony and kiss him senseless.
Tony grinned. "Well knowing the fickle public like I do, this will make the papers. So that'll give you an opening to tell her if you want to. I'm not going to force you into a public relationship baby."
Peter shook his head "I don't want to hide you." He said with a blush. "I don't mind public"
Tony smiled wider. "I'll see you after school, baby. Have a good day, or if you have a bad one I'll fuck it out of you later." He winked, giving him a playful salute before quickly leaving.
Peter shivered, waving before heading to class and shooting a text before the bell rang.
From Peter: Thank you, Daddy.
From Tony: you're very welcome baby
Peter spent the entire day texting Tony, just random conversations, but he was so ready for the day to end. He could escape to the tower and get his hands on the older man. He breathed a sigh of relief when the bell finally rang.
From Peter: All done. Still okay if I come over?
Peter knew the answer, he just liked to ask before barging into someone's house.
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Fanfiction*This IS Starker!* I'm Re-posting because apparently it was taken down. It's one of our most popular stories. Co-Author: Kat💚 Peter really shouldn't have been tinkering with his phone without the right tools because when he went to message Ned so...
