Peter Stark Son of Tony Stark|Oneshots

Pt1| The Field Trip

As much as Peter was looking forward to his class trip with Mr.Harrington, he couldn't go. His dad needed him to work a few tours on the fifteenth since everyone else was busy. Besides, he knew his home like the back of his hand, he accepted and gave in a note that he was doing his community service hours.

"I'm sorry you can't go Peter. It'll suck without you." Ned smiled

"Don't worry Ned. MJ 'll be there so it won't be too bad." Peter responded.

Flash hopping into the conversation, "Penis isn't going? Let me guess, your old buddy Tony Stark needs you help?"

Peter just stated quiet. Not only as Flash messing with him(he can handle himself) but he kept making a mockery of his dad and Peter wasn't okay with that.

Flash walked up to Peter and pushed him, "I can finally prove that you don't know Tony Stark and that you're lying about you internship."

"For the last time Flash, I do have an internship so leave me alone."

Flash just kicked Peter before leaving him alone.

MJ and Ned came up to Peter and asked if he was ok. Peter just nodded in response and said he was fine.

"I mean, now you can finally prove to Flash that you have an internship with Tony Stark." Ned patted Peter's back.

"Yeah, hopefully he doesn't do anything to screw up the tour."

"How's May?" MJ asked.

"Oh! May is great. She's out working in Chicago for a bit."

"Doesn't get lonely when you're alone in your apartment?" Ned asked.

Peter just shrugged. Not even Ned or MJ knew that he was the son of Pepper and Tony Stark. He wasn't allowed, the deal was that he could go to normal school as long as no one knew he was Tony's son. Peter as fine with it tho. His godmother, May Parker, was his "aunt" and "legal guardian" on school documents and public stuff that needs to be legalized for him.

"Anyways, I gotta go. My internship is soon and I gotta do some work before I go home. See you guys tomorrow."

Peter walked out of the school and he saw a black car with tinted windows around the corner. He went up to the car and opened the car to see his dad in the front seat driving.

"Dad!? I thought Happy was coming?"

"Wow, you really are a teenager, you don't wanna be around your old man anymore?" Tony scoffed in fake hurt.

"Totally. Anyways, can we go now? Uncle Bucky and Aunt Tasha(I'm Hispanic and it took so much out of me to not write titi) are gonna teach me something."

"Oh really. What are they gonna teach you huh?" Tony began to drive the car and spoke as he drove.

"Просто новые боевые приемы.(just some new fighting tricks)" Peter responded in Russian.

Tony put the car in auto drive and he turned around. "Sometimes, I really hate it that Nat and Bucky taught you Russian behind my back. How many languages do you even know?"

"I mean, you guys taught me a lot because you're the future of Stark Industries and you gotta know your business partners and yada yada yada. You taught me Italian and Spanish. Mom has been teaching me French and Korean."

"Wait, your mom knows Korean?! Ooh we gotta have a talk later in what she languages she teaches you." Tony laughed.

"Then Tasha and Bucky taught me Russian and a little German. Even Steve has been teaching me German. Plus Clint shows me sign language."

Tony's eyes widened, "I didn't know about German and sign language. How are you more linguistic than me?"

"Because I live with language freaks and I'm going to run a huge business in the future and I gotta learn this stuff so I'm not stopped by language barriers."

"How did I get so lucky to have such a smart and wonderful son?" Tony gushed.

Peter shrugged and undid his seatbelt as they had arrived at the tower and parked in the parking garage.

Peter grabbed his backpack and hopped out of the car just as Tony stepped out of his car. He ruffled Peter's curly brown locks and kissed his forehead. "Let's head inside."

"Welcome home Boss. Mini Boss, Natasha and Bucky are waiting for you in your room." FRIDAY's voice echoes through the room.

Peter said his thanks before he ran off upstairs to see his aunt uncle. Today was going to be a great day.

-Blue