Irondad oneshots~~~

Spider and hawk (Part-1 Ig?)

Featuring Kate and Peter being best chaotic buddies
and Clint and Tony being stressed worried and cool dads.

And Kate is 18 in this and Still a senior in high school.

And NO Kate/Peter NOPE. I like them as friends.

No one's POV:+)

"Clint and Kate are coming today to the S.I." Tony told Peter.

They both were currently working in the lab.

"Wait who's Kate?" Peter asked.

"You don't know?"

"Uh no?"

"Oh yeah She is Clint's mentee more like daughter even though they refuse."

"Yeah just like you two" Natasha yelled from the next room.

"How is she everywhere?" Tony mumbled.

"I heard that." She yelled again

Peter just chuckled at that interaction.

"You should come at Evening you can meet them." Tony said and Peter nodded.

At evening–

Peter was now currently trying to convince the new desk lady that Tony hired that he really isn't some fanboy trying to go in the S.I.

"C'mon Kid I can't let you in without your badge."

"But I don't usually need a badge I can call Mr. Stark if you'd like."

"No."

"But-"

"Nope."

"This is not fair." Peter grumbled.

"If you don't get out from here right now I am calling the guards."

"Now I think swinging here was a better option." He mumbled to himself.

"What?"

"Nothing I am going." Peter said while walking out and calling "Mr. Stark" on the way out.

"Underoos?"

"Yea Mr. Stark? Are you free?"

"Kid you know I'm never 'free' What happened?"

"I just can't get in the S.I And I can't swing because I didn't bring my suit here."

"Wait there for...5 minutes and I'll be there."

"Okay Sorry for dis-"

"Nope byee"

Tony signed Pepper to finish the meeting ASAP.

Pepper sighed and shot him a glare.

Peter got out of the building and sat on the bench outside it.

Soon a girl with a purple oversized T-shirt sat beside him.

When he heard someone talking on the phone. He didn't wanted to eavesdrop but sensitive ears.

Perks of being Spiderman.

"Oh my god Kate bishop I can't believe you."  Someone on the other side of phone said to the girl on the bench.

"Hey it isn't my fault." Kate whined.

"I though I told you to buy hot sauce many time This is bad kate bishop."

"Can't you just eat it without Hot sauce?"

A unbelievable gasp was heard from the phone.

Kate sighed.