Peter?

Remember

Ok felllow consumers, I want to know what will happen next more than any of you, but I can promise you this is meant to be juicy. This chapter is a collection of short stories following some major players in the plot reflecting on Peter's coming out. It kept people waiting longer than most other chapters. It is now finished.

Steve Rogers: I sat on my bed alone flooded with emotions and tears over a long lost friend after Peter's presentation. His name was Ruth, but he went by Robert after leaving to live with me. It was at that moment when Buck walked in, "god I missed him"  I thought.

"Hey Chuck, watcha thinkin' 'bout" Bucky asked me.

"My god, you nerd." I jokingly pushed him, "have you been talking to Wilson again?"

"Ok, first of all I can talk to whoever I want to whoever I want to. Secondly, chuck was a term of endearment used by Shakespeare. And seriously, are you ok?"

"Ok, fine. Anyways, remember Robert?"

"Your... friend's... cousin? The guy who lived with us?"

"Yeah, that Robert, Robert Parker. Howard's cousin?"

"Say that again and pay attention to the second part."

"Robert Par... oh god, Peter!"

"We're going to have to tell Loki, right?"

"I guess so, but he's at Peter's apartment."

"Well then, we're visiting Queens!"

I used the tracking device on my phone (being the only one of us who can do so) to find Peter's, and we head out.

When we got there Peter was in the washroom with Loki. We could hear them talking about something, and then foolishly walked into his bathroom.

Loki: Peter attempted to cover the array of supplies on the bathroom counter almost adorably. Steve turned around and bolted out, while Bucky stayed lingering in the doorway. 

"What do you want to do with my son!" I sneered.

"Nothing much, just wanted to talk about his uncle," Bucky cowered.

"You better have a good reason for this, the boy and I were bonding!" I took Bucky into the hallway, away from Peter's young ears and yelled every profanity I knew in English, Russian, and a good few in old Norse too, just for the sake of it.

"Calm down," Bucky said, "I just had something to tell the kid. I knew his great uncle, Robert."

Suddenly Peter came around the corner, "wait, what's going on? Who's 'great uncle Robert'? And what does cyka mean?" (Translate cyka to Russian if you need to know how to cuss at Putin) 

"Peter-" I was cut of.

"S'okay, I've got this." That idiotic captain Barnes said. "Robert was your great uncle.  He was one of Cap's friends from the war, Howard Stark's cousin. He was brave, noble, and willing to sacrifice all for the greater good. You remind me of him so much. You know, there was a point early in life when he was called Ruth."

"Wait, he was like me, and a stark, and... oh what, that means I'm- mr- Tony." Peter asked with a stutter.

"Yeah Peter, your dad is also your cousin. Kinda weird isn't it?" Bucky said before leaving.

I asked preparing to follow him,"Peter honey, I think we have everything. Do you have everything I gave you?"

Peter smiled and said, "I think so, father."

"Good, because I have one more thing to give to you."

"What is it?"

I pulled from my satchel a needle and a vile of a metallic purplish-red substance, "Asgardian blood with a fair bit of mine as well." I motioned for Peter to come closer, and he held out his non dominant left hand and I administered the injection. Peter Parker is my blood son. "It will probably take a day or two to fully bond to you, but until it does keep this between us." With that we drove to the tower alongside James Buchanan Barnes, the team's own Bucky.