Spiderkid

Babies and Bake Sales: 三

(Okay, first of all, I know some of you were asking if there was going to be another part to baby stark, and here it is, but just so y'all know, a short story isn't over unless i specifically put THE END at the bottom. Anyways, continue.

Recap: Peter found a kid's room in the Tower and is starting to get confused after not seeing Pepper for a few months. But, since she apparently just arrived, he's hoping everything will get cleared up...)

"You-you're having a baby?" Peter stared in shock. "That's-That's-"

He really didn't know how to feel about it. But, for Tony's sake...

"That's amazing Pepper! And, Mr. Stark, of course," the teen grinned widely to hide his wince.

The couple let out an audible breath on the couch across from him, hands relaxing in the other's grip.

"I'm so glad you think so, Peter," Pepper smiled at him in relief.

She caught his hand and Peter squeezed it in support. "Why wouldn't I?"

Pepper leaned forward and hugged him awkwardly, her rounded stomach getting in the way. The teen chuckled in amusement as she scowled down at it in annoyance. She rolled her eyes and shook her head as if wondering if it were really worth it to walk around with it for months.

Her teasing grin answered that question pretty well, for Peter at least.

"Is it a boy or a girl?" Peter heard himself ask excitedly, though it was more like he was on autopilot.

"A little man," Tony grinned beneath his sunglasses. "We haven't come up with a name yet, though."

They weren't just having a kid, they were having a son. Well that was just grand. "Wow. Just...wow."

Tony laughed. "That was my reaction!"

Peter's phone buzzed in his suit pocket. He reached around to the zip on his lower back, really understanding why Deadpool wore pouches now. They were so much more convenient.

The teen pulled out his savior. It was an alarm warning him to do his homework, though it was finished. Instead of showing it to the curious duo, he suddenly gasped dramatically.

"Oh my god, I have to go!" Peter webbed his backpack over to him and tossed his Stark Phone inside, and closing it in one movement. "Aunt May texted an emergency!"

Pepper's brows furrowed in worry. "Is she okay?"

"Yeah, yeah, it's just..." Peter fumbled for an excuse. "Um, the bake sale! It's tomorrow and she really needs my help with a...brownie mess. So I got to go! But congratulations! Seriously, this is awesome. Good luck Pepper!"

The he shouldered his backpack and hurriedly opened his usual window. Tony called out in confusion, but he was swinging into the wind before he could hear the billionaire's words.

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Pepper stared out the window sadly while Tony was fuming.

"What are you so mad about?" She asked him, putting a calming hand on his forearm.

He humphed and sat next to her from when he had jumped up after the arachnid. "He called you Pepper. Why do I have to be Mr. Stark! Seriously, he calls everyone by their names except for me and-"

His fiance elbowed him in irritation. "Oh my god, Tony, really? Now? He respects you the most, is all."

"No fair." Tony pouted on the cushions with his arms crossed and his bottom lip sticking out.