IronDad and Spidyson One Shots Vol. 1 [UNDERGOING EDITING, REQUESTS ARE CLOSED]

WHUMP BINGO- Sleep? Idk About Sleep! It's Summer Time!

"Go to bed!"

"Oh she caught me."

Well, I wanted to write yesterday, BUT THAT DIDN'T HAPPEN.

I tried to write more of this, but it ended up as a completely different Irondad story so... :P

Anyway, here we go!

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Tony Stark POV

   I was near the inevitable crash, I knew that.

   Recently, I came up with a phenomenal suit upgrade— better repulsers, more weapon settings, etc, etc— It was going to be the best one yet, I knew it. Problem was, I didn't have the energy to do it. So, I went to my dear friend, coffee.

   Then, another problem came: it is now 1 am and I'm chugging coffee like there's no tomorrow. 'Fight the crash, fight the crash' I thought to myself again and again. The project was nowhere NEAR finished. And worse, if Pepper found out and used her secret weapon to make me get rest, then I wouldn't finish this project tonight.

   I wasn't going to allow that.

   My dreams were quickly crushed though, when I heard an obvious "Ahem." At the door. Pepper stood there, looking completely unimpressed. "Anthony Edward Stark. What the hell. You need to go to bed, or I'll get him." She said, glancing at her fingernails. 

   I gasped and said, "You wouldn't." She smirked and said, "FRI, please tell Peter that his dad needs some persuasion in going to bed." 

   "Yes, Mrs. Potts." FRIDAY responded, and immediately Peter rushed in saying, "Mr. Stark! It's 1 am! You need sleep!"

   "I know, I know but-"

   "Nope! Nuh uh! I'm going to make you sleep." Peter said, dragging me upstairs. Before I knew it, I was on the couch, Peter lying on my chest to keep me from leaving, and a blanket sprawled over the two of us.

   I sighed. "Really?" I said looking annoyed at Peter, the only thing giving me away was that there was no heat in my voice. He just shushed me and smiled, saying, "Come on, you need this. Do you want a Well-rested project, or a 1 am project?" I sighed. Couldn't argue with him there.

   Finally, I felt the effects of a crash coming down on me. Peter must've noticed too, cause he snuggled closer and said, "Go to bed, Dad. It's not the end of the world if you don't finish it today."

   I smiled and said, "Goodnight kiddo."

   "Goodnight Dad." He said, already sinking into sleep.

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421 words 

Um so this is short.

But it exists I guess.

I'm tired, Goodnight.

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