"Pete!" Tony shouted when he stood from the couch.
"You know, you really do sound like your father when you call for him or even lecture him," Steve chuckled. Tony smiled back at him.
"Yeah, at least I didn't wear tinker bell boots with tights, Capcicle. Did you really get made fun if in front of the whole squadron?" Tony smirked.
"That was the day that they told me Bucky was dead," Steve muttered. Tony's smirk fell and he apologized. "Wow, you really have gone soft haven't you?"
"Screw you Cap," Tony huffed before cracking a smile and turning back to face the way he had yelled for Peter. "Peter!" Tony shouted again. He furrowed his brow then turned his head to look back at Steve. "Have you seen him?"
Steve shook his head. Tony was about to start worrying and going to the boys room but he heard Peter call back to him. "Coming!" The boy jogged to him from his room. "Hey dad! Hi uncle Steve!" Peter smiled.
"Hey, when is that open house?" Tony rose a brow at the boy. Peter twiddled his fingers and looked at Steve who crossed his arms behind Tony when he realized what was going on.
"Why didn't you just ask FRI?"
"You know why."
"It was yesterday," Peter sighed as he looked down, ashamed.
"Pete, just because your dad is a billionaire and totally kick ass doesn't mean you are spoiled," Tony ran a hand down his face. He had been through this with Peter many times.
"Dad, I just feel like everyone wants to my friend for money. Ned and MJ are my only friends. I was bullied before I moved in with you and Pepper. Aunt May . . . she said that if you ever did get me then things like this would happen. Flash Thompson wants to be my friend. He invites me to parties where everyone drinks," Peter explained as Tony listened to him very carefully.
"I went through the same thing. Only, I was not cared for as much as you are Peter. Sure, my dad loved me. He said I was his greatest invention yet, I was everyone's favorite person to pick on. I hated school because of people. I hated being smart, cursed with knowledge because it was not cool and that is what everyone wants." Tony rested a hand on the boys shoulder as Steve watched closely at the man who he had been known as cold and had no empathy.
"Y-you did?"
"Yeah, I did. It's okay and I will only let this happen this third time. Understand? I'm going to every other school thing that parents go to. Alright?" Peter nodded. "Good, now it's time for your punishment."
"What," Peter frowned. Tony smiled, grabbed the boy, and fell into the couch with him and began to tickle the boys sides. Peter laughed and bucked his body. Steve was laughing as he surveyed Tony and Peter. Tony was smiling and laughing himself.
"D-Dad! S-STOP," Peter was laughing so hard that Tony that he might sound like he had just hit puberty again. Tony laughed harder as Peter squealed once more. Steve laughed loud.
"Alright, I'll lay off." Tony removed his hands from Peters sides. The teenager let out a few breaths to slow his breathing.
"Dad, I have a field trip tomorrow."
"Oh yeah? Where to?" Tony asked as he got off of Peter and sat by the teenagers feet.
"Here."
"It's going to be great!" Tony shouted.
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Spiderson & IronDad One-Shots
FanfictionLaughter, chaos, pain, and family. It's all in one and everyone can't get enough. This father and son bond can't be broken. NOT TAKING REQUESTS AT THE MOMENT