Spiderson & IronDad One-Shots

Drunken Fluff

     Thanks chloeh928 for the request! I hope you like it!
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Peter fixed his suit in his mirror in the Stark Tower before smiling, pleased with how he looked, and opened the door leading into the hallway. Peter could hear the music playing from the hall.

The young teen gulped before heading down the hallway and into the big room where a ton of people were. It was the celebration of finally getting some new type of machine to work and making millions.

Peter smiled as some of Tony's best business men were laughing and holding their beer guts. Peter sometimes wondered how that wasn't Tony, but remember that Tony was just as childish as he was. Tony was definitely something else. A good way, to Peter, not most.

"Hey kid. Enjoying the party," Tony clapped a hand on the boys shoulder. Peter smiled nervously as the man walked him to a group of people.

"Yeah, um, I don't really know a lot of people here," Peter shrugged.

"That's alright, let's meet some."

The night drug on. Peter met a couple of interesting people, some that were not very fond of him. He could tell. Tony noticed and gave them dirty looks. Peter even met the head of Oscorp. That was a very shaky and scary predicament. He never wanted to meet the guy again. Tony had managed to notice the boys uncomfortable body language and politely moved on.

Now, Peter sat on the couch and the party got even crazier. It wasn't just some nice little party with a bunch of scientists. The avengers were there, some random crew of people that Peter didn't recognize. Peter just sat on the couch and watched as the party grew in sound.

Tony laughed, bubbly. Drunk as all get out. Thor was laughing and throwing beer around with some random people. Steve was talking with Bucky as they sipped beer. Natasha was talking to Pepper. Clint was playing music. Rhodey was talking with some people that came for the celebration, not party.

"Heyyyyyyy Underoos!" Peter heard from behind him. Peter whipped around to see Tony stumbling to him. The man leaned on the back of the couch, alcohol glass that was almost gone in hand. Peter smiled at the sight of his mentor.

"Hey Mr. Stark, how's your night going?" Peter asked and was entertained the way his mentor smiled sloppily and toppled over the couch to sit next to Peter.

"Pretty good, kid. You know, I love you a lot. You just mean so much to me. Pete, I love you. I love ya like a son. Can I keep you?"

Peter was a little astonished to say the least. Peter smiled at Tony, "I don't know about that. I'm very much happy and I love you too. One thing, you are probably going to start a family with Pepper. You'll have that child and you can keep it forever." Peter smiled.

"But I want to keep you. Did I tell you that I love you?"

"Yes, you did. How about we get you to bed, huh?" Peter stood and helped the dark-headed man up. He let the man grip his shoulder as they walked to the elevator. Peter waved at Pepper and Steve. Pepper smiled and nodded to Peter. She knew the teen would ask permission. Peter presses Tony's floor number and managed to get the man out of the elevator.

"I'm so proud of you. You're such a good person, Pete. How did I get so lucky to get a son like you in my life?" Tony was tearing up and Peter laughed a bit.

"Thanks, Mr. Stark. You're a great mentor. Father too." Peter reached and took the drink out of Tony's hand before setting it down and letting Tony meet his mattress.

"I'm not even an old man yet and you're already taking care of me," Tony wiped his face. "I love you," Tony sighed.

"Mr. Stark, I love you too. Now please cooperate with me," Peter helped Tony turn around and took off the mans shoes. Peter covered the man up and watched as Tony got comfortable.

"Thank you, Pete. I don't know what I would do without you. I really don't."

"I know. Goodnight Mr. Stark, sleep well."

"Night, Pete." The man began to snore. Peter smiled and shut the door. That guy was sure to feel the headache tomorrow.