Spiderson Oneshots

In Which Peter Parker Is Tony Stark's Biological Son

"Hey dude, come and look at this!" Ned, Peter's best friend, tugged at his sleeve and pulled him over to the Spider-Man cabinet.

Peter Parker and Ned Leeds were currently on a tour at the Avengers Tower with the rest of the Decathlon Team. It was a celebratory trip for winning their last decathlon. In Peter's world, the trip was going well; he hadn't run into any of the Avengers, no one had found out he was Spider-Man or living here, and Flash was taunting him (which was pretty easy to ignore).

"So, Penis," Flash called out. "Where are your good buddies the Avengers? Oh wait, they don't even-" He was cut off by FRIDAY's voice filling the room.

"Peter, boss requires you immediately," The AI's voice was serious, no sass at all. "He seems to be having a panic attack and keeps asking for you."

"Shit," Peter mumbled and started to rush off but his teacher stood in front of the door, preventing him from leaving.

"Peter, you are not allowed to leave the tour group under any circumstances. Do you hear me?" Mr Warren's voice was strict but it faltered a bit when he saw the look of worry on Peter's face. Peter sighed.

"Follow me then," He yelled running out the door before anyone could stop him.

Everyone watched in astonishment as Peter rushed to the private elevator but they quickly followed. The ride up was silent but as soon as the doors opened, Peter rushed off again, yelling something along the lines of 'FRIDAY, make Mr Stark's lab accessible by level ones for about 30 minutes'.

The team didn't even get to marvel at the sight of the living area around them as they followed Peter down the hall into Tony Stark's lab.

"Mr Stark?" Peter worriedly called out. They all saw what they know as the genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist, Tony Stark himself, on the floor in a ball panicking and their quiet, nerdy, classmate, Peter Parker, helping him. Everyone was greatly confused; even Flash had shut his mouth.  

"Pete?" A small whisper could be heard from Tony. Peter rushed over and helped him sit up. He had tears running down his face and his breathing was all over the place.

"Hey, Mr Stark, you're going to be fine. Just follow my breathing, okay? In, out, in, out..." Peter started breathing aloud and Tony followed. Soon Tony had calmed down enough to talk.

"Mr Stark, what happened?" Peter questioned.

"Remember how I wanted to have a look over DNA again since I haven't studied that stuff for years?" Peter nodded his head. "Well, I thought about testing two different samples just to have a look so I used mine and yours and here, just have a look..." He shoved two different documents into Peter's hands.

Peter looked over the sheets of paper and then over them again.

"FRIDAY," Peter's voice was quiet. "What is the match rate on these two samples?"

"Peter, yours and boss' DNA match up 99.8%," Her voice filled the room and then everything went silent. So silent that you could hear a pin drop. It was at that point that Peter and Tony realised the other people in the room. The shocked faces from all of Peter's classmates made him jump into action.

"I'm sorry but can you all please leave?" Peter stated. Mr Warren nodded his head, still in shock, and started to leave the room, the tour guide there helping. No one started complaining, even Flash.

Peter quickly turned to Tony and threw his arms around him. Tony hugged him back.

"I'm so sorry, Pete," Tony kept repeating.

"It's okay, I don't care," Peter was murmuring and they both broke down into tears of happiness and shock while clutching onto each other. Later, they would figure this out but for now, this was perfectly fine.

Hey guys! I'm back and I hope you enjoyed! - J