As Peter lay asleep in his room, the three monitors and the one live camera watching over the kid he went down to his workshop in the basement. He was tinkering with the engine of his 2003 Volkswagen Beetle when he picked up his phone and reached for his wallet. The back pocket it constantly sits in was empty. Dammit he must have left it at the bakery. But there was no way he was going back there. Lucky for him and his photographic memory he dialed the pizza places number into his phone.
"Bruce's Pizza, how can I help"
"Hi uhm I found a help wanted ad on the street and I'm looking for a job"
"Do you have a car" the man asked. Tony recognized the voice but couldn't place it
"Yes. I have a car" he said glancing at the mostly together beetle
"Do you have any times you most certainly cannot work?"
"Uh I have a kid and he is in school from 7:30 to 3 then he has a sitter from 3-6 so anywhere before 7:30am or after 6pm I guess"
"Okay can I have your name?"
"Tony stark"
"Tony?"
"Uhm yeah that's my name.."
"It's Bruce, Bruce banner. We shared a College dorm?"
"Well I'll be damned!"
"The job is yours tony. You start Monday!"
"Thank you Bruce. I'll catch you later!" He said as he hung up the call. He snickered to himself as he remember the memories they shared in college.
Tony's laughter soon turned into soft sobs in memory of the previous day. He flipped his phone open and called the first number that came to mind.
"Hello?" The man answered on the second ring
"Clint..?" Tony said, his voice trembling "I-its tony"
"Is everything alright?!" Clint asked scared. You could hear clatter of dishes in the background of the call.
"C-could you m-maybe come over t-t-tomorrow?" Tony suggested
"Of course!" He added "I'll bring Pietro and Nate for Peter to play with."
Tony couldn't help but smile at the image of Nate and Peter playing. It was quite adorable. "Thank you" he mumbled into the phone
"Anytime brother" he snickered "I'll see you then"
-ding dong-
"Natey Nate!" Peter shouted as he ran down the stairs to the front door. Tony opened it and welcomed Nathaniel, Clint and Pietro into his apartment.
As pietro, Nate and Peter played together in the next room, tony and Clint were discussing, important matters.
"You actually ran into him?!" His brother looked at him in shock
Tony nodded slowly and sighed. "I slapped him, shouted and stormed off. I left my wallet behind but I don't care. I already cancelled my credit card."
"Jeez. That's rough man" the pair sat in comfortable silence as neither one of them knew what to say. Or even knew if they wanted to talk.
As Tony took a deep breathe he almost managed to say without stuttering "I like him"
"WHAT?! He made a fool out of you! I forced mom to take you out if that school! I homeschooled you because of him!"
"He's changed Clint!" Tony said his eyes watering "I want to believe he has changed. He was incredibly sweet and cared about me and Peter. Peter can't keep living without a father. Or another father. He shouldn't have to grow up with one parent. Like we did!" He screamed and slumped down onto his chair. Clint slowly sat down.
"You can't possibly love someone that hurt you!"
"YOU LOVED DAD AFTER HE HURT US?! OR IS THAT DIFFERENT?!" Tony slowly lowered his head into his folded arms and sobbed
Pietro interrupted the silence to alert Clint about the fact Nate got a little cranky and is in need of a nap. Clint firmly hugged his brother and slipped his fingers in between his husbands. That was one of the things tony longed for. A husband. Or even a boyfriend for that matter. As tony flicked on the tv and turned sponge bob on for Peter he got a text.
'We need to talk tony. I am incredibly sorry. Please let me apologize. -Steve'
Was tony really considering this?
'63 street apartment complex in woodmill. Apartment 6'
Less then 20 minutes later the doorbell rang and Peter shockingly ignored it. As tony opened the door he was greeted with firm yet loving arms wrapped around his waist. Tony's eyes slowly fluttered closed as he wrapped his arms around the tall mans neck.
"I'm so sorry" he whispered into Tony's neck. Tony lifted his head up to make eye contact with Steve. He leaned forward about to touch the mans lips with his when he heard a squeak.
"Hey daddy, did dis man hurt you!" He said with a scowl. Trying to be tough. He walked over and slapped the mans leg.
"No petey" he said between laughs "this is... uhm... he is.."
"I'm your daddy's boyfriend. My name is Steve" he said crouching down to greet the small kid.
Who unexpectedly said "how do I know you love him?" He scowled yet couldn't get the intimidating look down.
Steve stood up and tony laughed while looking at Peter until Steve cupped Tony's cheek in his hand and softly yet sincerely pressed Tony's lips against his.
"Eeewwwww" Peter shouted then giggled as tony leaned out of the kiss to smile at his son. Who now look scared.
"S-sir?" Peter said softly, looking at Steve. "Could I p-please hug y-you?" He looked genuinely scared until Steve slowly knelt down and lifted the child up and wrapped him in his arms, softer then he did tony.
Peter attempted to pull everyone into a group hug. Resulting in an uncomfortable, yet adorable state of affection with the small child squished in the middle.
A/N: 1033 words. Wowza.
I hoped this didn't suck too bad.
Speaking of suck ;))))))
Actually though I am thinking of maaaaaaaybe doing a. Few spideypool ones and topping it off with some stony smut. Maybe some halksilver. And I'm not ashamed that I ship thorki a tiny bit. But I already have a little tiny onespot in mind to a ship I really like. So I might do one of those. Maybe some angst to fluff to smut and back to fluff. Just cause i love you guys. ❤️❤️❤️
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