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They broke the hug, all of them were over the moon. They all had what they always wanted. "Let me take that for you Peter." Steve said picking up Peter's small avengers suitcase. Tony smiled at the case as he saw himself, Steve and the crew. It was at that moment that he realised that he would eventually have to introduce his son to the rest of the team. He wondered how they would all react. "Would they like Peter? Of course they would." He thought trying to get rid on any negative thoughts. He had no reason to be anxious or depressed. Not today. Today was the best day of his life.

They walked with Peter to the limousine where Happy Hogan waited. "Hello, you must be Peter. I'm Harold but you can call me Happy. I'm the asset manager of Stark industries and also your new bodyguard."
Peter gasped "I have a bodyguard?" He exclaimed as excitement overwhelmed him. "Course you do kid." Tony said as he directed Peter into the back seat of the limousine.

"So, kid, what are your hobbies?" Steve asked. "Well, I love science although my current school doesn't offer a very good science due to the fact that it is mainly a sports specialised school."
Tony smiled as he looked into Peter's eyes. This was the son he's always wanted. "Well, son, we can always enrol you at Midtown Science High School if you would like to." Tony suggested.
"Like to? I would love to! That would be amazing, thank you Mr. Stark!"
"Please, call me dad."
This put a smile on Peter's face. "And you can call me pops if you want to." Steve added.

This really was the best day of Peter's life. He had gone from being a lonely orphan who spent all of his time writing in damaged notebooks to having a bodyguard and being the son of Tony Stark and Steve Rodgers! Peter was almost certain that he was dreaming and he was just waiting to wake up and for it all to be over but he didn't. This was his life now. From that day he would be Peter Benjamin Parker Stark Rodgers.

The car slowly approached the driveway to Stark tower, Peter had only heard of it until today. It was everything he had imagined and more. As happy drove into what appeared to be a normal parking spot, the ground opened beneath them revealing a passage way into the legendary Tony Stark garage. The garage contained three Audi R8s, an Acura NSX, a 1932 Ford Flathead Roadster, a Saleen S7, a Tesla Roadster and a 1967 Camaro.

Peter looked around at the vintage and flashy cars. He remembered when he was a kid at the Stark expo and his saviour swooped down to protected him from a villainous android. He still couldn't wrap his head around the luck that he was having. All of his possible dreams were coming true.

Tony led Steve and Peter into the elevator. "J.A.R.V.I.S, floor 52." He commanded as the elevator roared to life. Peter was astonished at the technology used around him.

They reached floor 52 in a matter of seconds as the doors opened into a large room. The room had glass walls surrounding it with photographs of the Amazon projected onto them. It was beautiful. The floor and furniture were all made of dark brown wood with patterns carved into them. It gave a natural but homely vibe that comforted Peter. "This is your room." Steve said to him. "All of this?" Peter asked as he walked through and realised that his room was a lot bigger than he thought. The walls of his new bedroom were plastered with newspaper articles of the avengers and of Peter when he was younger. Peter asked, "how did you get these photos?" To which Tony replied "I got J.A.R.V.I.S to run through your files and print some pictures off for you. I hope you like it."
"Like it? How could I not! It's everything I've ever wanted and more!"
Tony and Steve held hands as they watched their new son explore his new room. "We'll leave you to unpack your stuff. When you're done, you can join us in the common room, floor 43." Steve told Peter as he and Tony reversed into the elevator.

Once Tony and Steve had left Peter repeatedly told himself "floor 43. Floor 43. Floor 43. I need to write that down." Peter took out his notebook and pen before writing down the floor number. He then unpacked his stuff before proceeding to the elevator.

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