Spiderson & IronDad One-Shots

Sunset Sandwiches

"So, what's the news from you?" Peter asked as he began to unravel his sand which from it's barrier of a wrapper.

"Well, Pepper and I have been planning stuff out on that wedding we're suppose to have." Tony shrugged and Peter couldn't help but chuckle a bit and shake his shaggy hair whilst he sat at the top of Stark Tower in his spider suit along with Tony in his Iron Man suit.

"Pepper really loves you, huh?"

"I . . . I suppose so. I never thought about that. Don't ever really pay attention to the other side."

"No one really ever does. Why do you think I look out for the little guy?" Peter asked, taking the first bite of his sandwich he got from Delmore.

"I like that point of view, Kid. Anyway, I've gotta say, Delmore makes some good sandwiches." Tony took a bite as a piece of tomato fell out of his sandwich. "Welp, someone is gonna have a bad day down there." Peter rolled his eyes and flipped his wrist. Shooting a web at the slice of tomato and making it splat against the side of tower and stick there.

"Nah, the people you have clean the windows are going to have a bad day." Tony 'hmphed' and sipped at his drink. "I love the sunset. It's so warm." Peter hummed as he took a minute to acknowledge the sun getting ready to light up someone else's part of the world.

"Ya know you have a perfectly installed heater in that spandex I made you." Tony but in.

"I know. It's just a nice sunset. Ya know?"

"You are right. You know what else is good? These sandwiches." Peter furrowed his brow.

"Why are you dodging all deep conversations? Ever since we've met and everything. We've only ever had a couple. Once when I had faced Vulture and you figured out I was on that plane when it crashed. Another when you found out a building fell on me." Tony winced at the memory. "The other when . . . I- I made it back." Silence came over the two. The Infinity Stone War was something the whole world would remember. It was when there was no love of hope. They were all truly emotionally drained. Although, now a days its not any different.

"I see where you are going with this and it's just that . . . I can't. It's a habit to back away from it. I just can't help it." Peter smiled.

"But you've helped me. More than you may ever know." Tony smiled before taking another bite.

"Underoos, at first I thought it was a one time backup idea for you. After I was suddenly worried shitless about you in that battle in Germany I knew I wasn't going to let you go any time soon. Now, I don't think I could ever manage not seeing you from day to day. I'd like to make you my adoptive son. Also, that means best man." Peter gasped.

"What about Rhodey?!" Tony shook his head.

"He's already getting us married. He's the Chapman. It's all good."

"You really want me to be your son? Best man?" Peter was on the verge of his eyes rolling out of his head.

"Yes." Tony said, wearily of what was to come.

Peter shot into Tony's arms. Peters sandwich fell. The two were in the hug wide eyed.

"My sandwich just fell, didn't it?"

"Yup." Tony confirmed, popping the 'p'.

"Someone's having a bad day." The two laughed and that's when Tony realized he was giving the kid an evil effect.

"Peppers gonna have my head for this."