The morning sun broke through the curtains of Peter's room, casting a warm glow across the walls. He stretched, shaking off the remnants of a restless night filled with anxious thoughts. After a quick shower, he dressed in his usual hoodie and jeans, ready to face the day, though the weight of the previous night lingered in the back of his mind.
As he made his way downstairs, he could hear laughter and the clinking of dishes coming from the kitchen. Following the sounds, he found Morgan, MJ, and Tony gathered around the breakfast table.
“Good morning, sleepyhead!” Morgan greeted him with a bright smile. “You missed out on my world-famous pancakes!”
“World-famous, huh? You’re not just exaggerating a bit?” Peter replied, his eyebrows raised playfully.
Morgan shrugged, grinning. “Okay, maybe just in this household. But I stand by my claim!”
MJ poured syrup over a stack of pancakes, her smile warm as she met Peter’s gaze. “You need to fuel up. Today’s training is going to be intense.”
Peter nodded, his stomach grumbling as he took a seat. “I’m ready for anything—except maybe those health bars you made last time.”
Tony laughed, shaking his head. “You’re lucky I love you both, or I might consider making you eat nothing but kale and protein shakes.”
“Ew, no thanks!” Morgan exclaimed, wrinkling her nose at the thought.
As they shared breakfast, the atmosphere was light, momentarily shielding them from the realities that loomed outside. But once the plates were cleared, Tony’s demeanor shifted.
“Alright, team, let’s talk about today’s training,” he said, his tone turning serious. “We need to focus on strategic maneuvers. Hydra is a threat, and we can’t let our guard down.”
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After breakfast, the team gathered in the training room, a spacious area equipped with various obstacles and training equipment. The usual buzz of excitement filled the air as they prepared for their session.
“Alright, everyone, let’s start with some drills,” Tony instructed, his commanding presence making everyone attentive. “We’ll break into pairs. Morgan and Peter, you’re with me. MJ, you and Ned take on Wade.”
“Awesome! I get to fight Deadpool!” Ned exclaimed, his eyes lighting up with excitement.
“Good luck with that,” MJ replied, shaking her head, a smirk on her lips.
Peter paired up with Morgan, his sister’s competitive spirit shining through. “You ready to show Dad what we can do?” she asked, stretching her arms.
“Always. Let’s give him a run for his money!” Peter grinned back.
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The drills began, and Peter found himself immersed in the rhythm of training. The tension from the previous night faded as he and Morgan sparred against Tony. Their movements were in sync, a testament to their twin bond.
“Nice move!” Morgan shouted, dodging Tony’s attack with agility.
“Thanks! Watch this!” Peter responded, flipping over his father’s head, landing nimbly on his feet.
Tony chuckled, impressed. “Not bad, kids. But don’t get too cocky!”
As the session progressed, Peter noticed a few new recruits watching from the sidelines, their expressions a mix of awe and trepidation. It reminded him of how he had felt when he first joined the Avengers—excited yet intimidated.
After a particularly intense round of drills, Peter collapsed on the floor, breathing heavily. Morgan flopped down next to him, both of them laughing.
“Who knew Dad could still be so fast?” she said, wiping sweat from her brow.
“Right? He’s like a superhero or something,” Peter joked, feigning an exaggerated expression of surprise.
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While they took a break, the group gathered around a nearby table to hydrate and share jokes. Wade and Ned were in the middle of a hilarious debate about the best superhero names, their laughter filling the air.
“Deadpool is clearly the best name,” Wade argued, leaning back in his chair, a smug smile on his face. “I mean, come on! It’s iconic!”
“Yeah, but it doesn’t beat Spider-Man!” Ned shot back, grinning. “You’ve got a literal spider and a guy who swings from buildings!”
“Please,” Wade said, rolling his eyes. “Spider-Man is like the poster child for ‘teenage angst.’ I’m out here with style!”
“Wade, you’re the poster child for chaos!” Morgan teased, her laughter infectious.
MJ exchanged a knowing glance with Peter, who was equally entertained. He felt the warmth of camaraderie wash over him.
As the banter continued, Peter caught MJ’s eye and shared a smile. She leaned closer, her voice low enough for only him to hear. “I love seeing you so happy with them. It makes everything feel normal.”
“Normal is good, especially with everything going on,” Peter replied, his heart swelling with affection for her. “And it’s nice to have moments like this, even if it’s just for a little while.”
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The training resumed, and as they practiced their combat skills, Peter couldn’t shake the feeling of unease that lingered in the back of his mind. Despite the laughter and warmth around him, the shadow of Hydra loomed larger each day.
After a rigorous training session, they finally called it a day. Peter, Morgan, MJ, and Ned headed back to the compound, chatting and joking as they walked. The bond between them felt stronger than ever, yet the tension of the outside world remained ever-present.
That evening, they found themselves lounging in the common room, watching a movie together. Peter curled up next to MJ, feeling her warmth as she rested her head on his shoulder. He looked around at his friends—Morgan, Ned, and even Wade, who was throwing popcorn at the screen during an intense action scene.
“Hey, guys,” Peter said suddenly, breaking the easy chatter. “No matter what happens, I just want you all to know that you’re my family. You mean everything to me.”
Morgan smiled, reaching over to squeeze his hand. “Same here, Peter. Always.”
“I’m just here for the snacks,” Wade quipped, stuffing more popcorn into his mouth.
They all laughed, the moment lightening the atmosphere, but deep down, Peter couldn’t help but feel a sense of foreboding. The threats were still out there, and they needed to stay strong for one another.
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As the credits rolled on the movie, Tony and Steve entered the room, their expressions a mix of weariness and determination. “How’s the morale, team?” Tony asked, scanning the room.
“High! Just watching some movies and eating popcorn,” Ned replied, grinning widely.
“Good to hear,” Steve added, a soft smile gracing his lips. “We need these moments of normalcy amidst everything.”
Peter met his gaze, a silent understanding passing between them. They would face the shadows together, no matter how daunting the challenge.
“Let’s not forget,” Tony continued, “we have to prepare for whatever comes next. Keep your guard up, team.”
Morgan nodded, her expression serious. “We will. We’re ready.”
As they settled back into their relaxed state, Peter felt a sense of comfort knowing they were all in this together, facing the uncertainty ahead with strength and unity.
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His Protective Dad (Starker FF) Completed ✓
FanfictionA story of Peter Parker (Stark) and his sweet, dangerous yet loving dad Tony Stark. A story where a 16 yrs old boy loves his father dearly, who can do to make his son smile. But what happened when his dad found out about him (peter) getting bullied...
