Spideypool/Superfamily Oneshots

Wisdom Teeth

Summary:
Peter has to get his wisdom teeth removed. He's not too fond of that and has to get dragged there. But when he's drugged up, he makes quite an entrance on his way to the Avengers tower. Superfamily.

Ships: Stony

{A/N (Spoiler-Free): Endgame was just a whole rollercoaster of emotions. But it was regardless really well done. Happiness and sadness were felt in large quantities. But it was worth it ^^}

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"I have to what?" Peter said, looking at his father's in two chairs in front of him as he sat on the bed

"You have to take your wisdom teeth out kiddo." Tony said

"B-but I don't want to. Why?" Peter said

"Because the dentist said that your wisdom teeth will be a problem in the future with pain. Unless you want a lot of pain later then I suggest going now son." Steve said, crossing his arms

"So it's my choice?" Peter said, looking at his father's calmly

"No. Steve just said it in a way that made it seem like you did but you really don't because we know you are going to not want it gone, but we don't want you to have major pain later." Tony said

"What he means is I said it sternly, but everything else is right. You have to do it for no issues later. Okay Petey?" Steve said

"B-but.."

"Ah. None of that. Your going anyway. Even if we gotta drag you over there." Tony said

Steve and Tony looked at their son, watching his movements and expression carefully. They knew they had to drag their son to any appointments that had to be done outside of the towers so they seemed like regular citizens. They also knew that they were all superheroes, and with Peter being one of the most agile and hard to catch ones, they made precautions in case he ever tried to run away (not for long, maybe a couple hours from patrol) from something simple like an appointment.

"When is this surgery thing?" Peter suddenly asked

"Today." Steve said

Peter sighed and got up, alarming his parents who shot up.

Peter looked at them with confusion as they gave their stern dad poses, Steve with his hands on his hips and Tony crossing his arms.

"What?" Peter said and when they didn't answer he realized "ohhh, you think I'm trying to run away because of the appointment."

Steve and Tony looked at each other for a quick second before looking back at their son, slightly relaxing.

"Well your right." Peter said and flipped backwards to the other side of the room, in the process grabbing his web shooters and slapping them on his arm as they went around his wrist.

"Friday activate Spiderman protocol three." Tony suddenly said and the glass around the Avengers tower had a double layer as the doors shut.

The rest of the Avengers along with Loki, Dr. Strange and Wade who were also in the tower knew what was going on so they went on with their tasks.

Peter looked at them.

"There's a third protocol?" Peter said

"There's a lot more then that. Such as the panic attack one, safety one, and the runaway one. Many of them are in place." Tony said

Steve walked up to Peter and he shot a web at him to which Steve quickly grabbed and yanked the teenager to him gently but with some force and took the web shooters off and putting them in his drawer.

"Let's go. We are going to be late." Steve said, tugging Peter along with Tony.

They brought him out to the tower and into Happy's car, luckily with not much struggle from the teen.

They put Peter in the middle as they sat next to him and closed the car doors. Happy started to drive. The car ride was silent until Steve put his hand in Peters hair, ruffling it.

"You'll be fine Petey. We won't let them hurt you. You'll be asleep anyway. You won't feel a thing." Steve said

"Yea. You'll only be a bit drugged afterward but that's it. The worst part is the blackmail." Tony said, rubbing Peters back

Peter smiled and nodded as they came near the dentist office.

Steve and Tony held onto Peter as they all walked in calmly and sat in the waiting room. Steve and Tony coaxing their son a bit before he was called up.

Peter quietly let himself be placed onto the long chair as he got strapped in.

"You'll be fine kiddo." Tony assures as he puts on the last strap.

Steve nodded and kissed Peters forehead as Tony kissed his head, they walked back to sit in chairs next on the other side of the room.

They were a bit worried for their son even though it was a quick, simple procedure.

The dentist came in and quickly put Peter under. He worked with another nurse as they quickly pulled out the four wisdom teeth.

After a little bit of time, Peter started to stir and his father's immediately got up and went to his sides, checking up on their son.

The dentist asked Peter a couple of questions to which he nodded or shook his head to as he smiled

"You're son's procedure was successful and you could take him home at any time but be careful with him as he's highly drugged." The dentist said and walked out.

"Hey buddy. You doing well?" Tony asked and Steve pushed Peters hair back, trying to soothe him.

"I...m fune..f i n e. I'm jusht a littale whoo z y." Peter said as his parents smiled

"Come on Petey. Let's bring you home." Steve said

"I...whare? Is..is thi..s no..nat my ho..me?" Peter said in confusion as he was being lifted up and brought outside into a fancy black car and put in the backseat, squished in between his father's.

"A..am I be-in..k idnawpped..?" Peter hiccuped making his dads chuckle

"Come on Pete. Lay on our lap and go to sleep." Steve said and put Peters head on his lap and his legs on Tony's lap.

"B..bu..t"

"Shhh...go to sleep underoos. We are right by your side." Tony said and Peter softly closed his eyes and after a minute or two he was out cold, snuggling into his father's for warmth.

Steve and Tony smiled at each other and pecked each others lips as they looked at their son fondly.

Family is life.