The Superhero Family (stony + Spiderson + superhero reader!)

Picking Her Up

Tony pov: I was nervous , yeah I know a millionaire like me! Nervous ? Yes , I was . Today was the day we were going to be taking in a girl who we adopted she was 3 when her mom and dad died in a drunk driver accident. She was so sweet. Her name was y/n . A cute name. Steve must have noticed me sweating as he grabbed my hand and rubbed the top of it as comfort. I look back to see Peter in his car seat playing with his toy airplane. I smile and look out of the window and see that we are pulling up into the parking lot. I smile as we hop out and I unbuckle the seat and pick up peter. He lays his head on my shoulder still playing with the plane. Peter is 5 and I still just as much as a kid as ever. We walk inside and we see the instructor sitting there next to y/n she wore a f/c hoodie and a
f/a on it . (Fav animal). We shook hands with the instructor and answered a few questions I can't remember now. After that they let us take her in and sign a few more papers. We were so happy. We put her in the car seat and her and peter played. Peter shared his plane with her and if she dropped it he would tell her it's ok and try to grab it if he could. She was so cute. We went to the house. We stoped and I got y/n while Steve got peter . We walked in and I showed y/n her new room her giggles as she looked at a teddy bear on her bed made my heart warm. I smiled and grabbed the bear and gave it to her. She hugged it and smiled. I showed her the toy box that had tones of simple baby toys in it. Peter came into the room and looked at her. "Is she my sister now?" He asked. I was taken back "yes she is, her name is y/n" Steve said a little shocked in his tone. The played for a bit then came out into the living room to watch cartoons. Well y/n crawled over . I picked her up and put her on my lap . She rested on my chest before falling asleep. I looked at Steve and he saw here and smiled . I got up and took her to her room and put her on her bed. I was about to leave when she grabbed my three fingers . I felt bed when I thought of leaving so I lay down her hand still griping my fingers and I fell asleep.