<Tony's P.O.V>
I was sitting in my lab working on the hand for the suit I shot it off recently by accident into the glass wall and now there was a bunch of glass and debris was stuck between the joints. There was one piece of concrete that was extremely hard to get out. I could tell where it came from by the color of the paint on the concrete. I could also tell by the note that was stuck on the door a few hours ago Steve was extremely pissed with me for shooting the hand into Peter's playroom.
Tony,
I am taking Peter put for groceries. You pull any shit while we are gone and so help me god. When we get home I am going to make you reinforce Peters wall so it is double hulk proof.
I hate you ~ Steve
"God dammit get out," I hissed jamming a screwdriver under the hunk of concrete hitting it with a hammer. It flew out and hit me square in the forehead causing me to fall flat on my ass. "Ha you hit me but I won" I laughed loudly rubbing my forehead and going to look in a mirror to see the damage. I went to look in the mirror that hung above the bar our now kitchen sink with empty cabinets I quit hard core drinking when Steve and me got together but I kept all the liquor for parties and for show. But after Peter came along I got rid of all the liquor locking it away by my own terms not by Steve's request.
I heard the door open to the top of the stairs as I begun to retouch some of the paint on the hand. I heard small padding footsteps coming down the stairs as I looked over my shoulder seeing Peter walk in the room.
"Hey dad" Peter smiled coming and sitting on the stool next to me.
"Hey buddy how was shopping with pops?" I asked laughing slightly knowing how bad Steve was when he was shopping.
"It was boring I didn't like it, why does Pops get like then when we are shopping?" Peter complained rubbing his eyes.
"I don't know buddy, but you should have seen him when we were shopping for our wedding it was bad" I laughed looking at the picture of me and Steve from our wedding both of us smiling tears glistening in our eyes. Steve had his head on top of mine both of us holding tightly to the other.
"Is that you guys at the wedding?" Peter asked pointing to the picture. I smiled and nodded ruffling his hair.
"Yes that is it is also one of my favorite memories" I smiled going back to the paint job I was in the middle of. After awhile of painting Peter tugged on my sleeve smiling up at me.
"How you doing?" I asked smiling down at him. He held up a picture crudely drawn in crayon but still made me happy nonetheless.
"Its of you, pops, and me" he smiled. I leaned down and kissed his forehead then all over his face laughing as he giggled loudly putting down the picture and wrapping his little arms around my neck.
"What are you two doing?" Steve laughed coming in standing behind Peter to look over his shoulder.
"Peter drew us an amazing picture I think it belongs on the fridge" I smiled looking up at him Steve smiled back down at the two of holding the picture up to look at it.
"It's amazing buddy it really is amazing" Steve awed rubbing Peters back and kissing the top of his head.
"Can it really go on the fridge?" Peter asked looking at the two of us.
"I'll do you one better" I smiled taking it and placing it face down on my desk the light came on and it scanned over the picture. "J turn this into the lab wall" I smiled seeing the light come on through the wall showing the enlarged picture that Peter had drawn. Honestly it was better than anything I could have ever drawn. He got some drawing skills from Steve and my brain it was weird because we weren't biological parents only adoptive but yet this kid looked and acted like a biological with the same traits and everything.
"I love you guys" Peter smiled up giggling a little when Steve's smile got even bigger.
"We love you more than you could ever know" I smiled rubbing Peters back while Steve rubbed my thigh.
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