Trapped {A Trans Peter Parker Story} [COMPLETE]

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Peter and Tony sat in the gym for a few more hours until he had to get ready for school the next day.

As Peter headed to his room he saw a shadow in front of him. His Spidey sense went of but he left it because no one can get into the tower.

His room was a mess, mainly books and note lying everywhere. He had a few pieces of tech surrounding a robot. And his Spidey suit was hung up in his wardrobe door.

He picked a few of his books up and grabbed a bag from his unit and stuffed some things in. He completed some of his homework that was needing done then sat on his floor.

The robot he was working on was a Christmas present for Ned. It was R2-D2 that worked perfectly. The only thing wrong was that it wouldn't respond to voices so he was trying to get it to work that way.

He was in his room for a few hours rewriting code and working with the small robot before Steve knocked and said dinner was getting served.

Peter nodded and left the work for the time. He wandered into the dining room and everyone stopped. He looked around and then to himself. He wasn't wearing anything bad, he didn't do anything that he reme- Well now he did.

Pepper looked to Peter and smiled. But Peter looked ready to cry. "I'm sorry Ms Potts. I didn't mean to and I was tired. It won't happen anymore."

Pepper stopped putting the pizza out on the table and walked over to Peter. She knelt down and pulled him into a hug.

"Now Peter why would I want that? I quite like mom. Sounds better than Ms Potts I think. And they all agree," as she says this she gestured to everyone beside them and they all nodded.

Peter nodded. Not saying anything because he didn't know what to say, that's when Clint appeared.

"Can I be uncle Clint!" He asked Peter. "Pleaseeeeeeeee" he dragged out the please which made Peter laugh. But he did nod to the request.

"THANK YOU!" Peter laughed again and so did everyone else. Soon everyone was asking to be called uncle and aunt. Wanda just said she would stick with Wanda because they were closer in age and were like brother and sister.

Peter just smiled at his... family and sat down to eat dinner with them.

"Hey Sam-"

"Uncle"

Peter smiled. "Okay. Uncle Sam," Peter laughed slightly at this, "pass the French fries please," Sam done as asked but as soon as he did he stood up and screamed.

"FUCK YEAH BIRD BITCH!!"

Everyone stopped and stared. Only Peter and Tony were confused. Clint looked pissed and Steve was horrified.

"Samuel Thomas Wilson  sit down right now and watch the language. Peter is here and he is only 15!" Steve told the  man who looked down at Clint.

"Sorry Cap. Anyway I want Clint's Bow for the week. And he can't complain!"

Peter and Tony still not knowing what was going on say in silence as this exchange went on. Until Tony gave up not knowing. 

"Anyone gonna fill us in?" The team and Pepper look around and smiled weakly.

Natasha spoke up. "It was a bet between Bird ass 1 and 2. Whoever was called uncle first won. And well Sam won." She said this as if it was common knowledge. Tony nodded but Peter stood shocked. They really cared that much?

"Right I'm hungry. Let's eat" Wanda said as she grabbed a slice of cheese pizza. Peter grabbed a meat-feast and started eating.

He listened to the conversations everyone was having and then realised the coffee morning was tomorrow and he forgot to but cake.

"Hey. Have we got any cake baking things? Or like anything for a coffee morning?" Peter asked anyone at the table. He wasn't really caring who answered.

Pepper looked over and smiled. "Yeah we do. I think it's a red velvet one. Tony bought it since it had the Avengers on the front. We can make it tonight if you want?" Peter nodded and smiled at Pepper.

"Thanks, P-Mom" he smiled at her and she looked ready to burst with happiness. Peter just smiled and looked around. One of the last things May said was about these people being family. And Peter couldn't agree more right now.

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After dinner, Pepper and Peter tided up the mess and cleaned up the kitchen. They grabbed what the needed for the cake and then the box they needed.

The two set of making the cake and were having fun. They threw flour at each other, they ate the mix, they broke eggs and made a mess. It was fun and Peter loved it. He had done things like this with May before she. Yeah. But they had been so busy lately with Spiderman and work. So they didn't have time. And Peter regretted that everyday.

So when he finished baking with Pepper he gave her a hug and smiled. He whispered a quiet thank you and she smiled at him.

They fixed up their mess and waited for the cake to finish baking.

For what felt like hours but was less that half an hour the two sat in silence. It was a comfortable silence that the two enjoyed. The oven rang and they ran over to it. Opening it up the smell took over the kitchen and the two took a sniff and smiled. Pepper carefully took the cake out as Peter turned the oven off. As it cooled down they decided on what to put on the top.

As a joke they two decided on the Avengers decorations the cake mix came with. And then they would take a picture of it for the others to see.

As the two decorated Tony wandered in and watched the two with a smile on his face. He sat on the couch and got Friday to record the two in the kitchen.

Pepper and Peter finally finished decorating and looked at their final product. A beautifully designed Red Velvet Cake which has just the right fluffiness to rival clouds. Peter smiled at it and then to Pepper.

"Thanks mom. It looks amazing!"

Pepper smiled and kissed Peters head before running a hand through his hair.

"You need a shower before you head to bed. I'll tidy up you go in through," she told the boy as she picked a few dishes up and placed them in the washer.

She watched him go and frowned. She knew life had been hard on the boy but she didn't want him to go through anything else like May.

She tidied up the kitchen and went to sit on the couch. Tony was sitting there while also doing work on his Starkpad. So Pepper joined him and the two worked until 2am when Friday reminded them about the coffee morning later that day.

The two went to bed thinking about Peter and how their lives were looking up.