Irondad and Spiderson One-shots (Discontinued)

Bonding With the Avengers

(Peter's POV)

{Steve}

Today I was hanging out in the Avengers Compound in the little living room on the second floor. I sat on the couch, struggling over my history homework.

I usually am a pretty smart kid, but when it comes to history, I'm a wreck. I'm not the worst I've definitely seen worse than me. I just... I don't know.

It's hard to pay attention to and even more challenging to remember every little detail. I don't really know if anyone else is in the compound, so I can't ask for help. I'm pretty sure Mr. Stark's on a mission so I can't call him.

And Steve and Bucky are most likely doing something.

So I'm stuck with my own struggles for now.

I sigh and continue reading over what I have to study. I make a sound of annoyance and put my pencil down.

This is gonna take a long time.

Just then, I hear someone come into the living room. I look up and see Steve.

"Hey, what's up?" He asks, sitting down next to me.

"History homework." I mutter, slightly irritated.

I had been resting on the table, holding my head up with my left hand.

"Not your strong suit, huh?" He asked, looking over my homework.

I sigh. "Not really, no."

"I could help. I've got some spare time." He offers.

"That'd be a big help! Thanks, Mr. Rogers." I say, suddenly getting in a happier mood now that I don't have to struggle as much anymore.

And so, he helped. And it worked! He taught me some tips on how to study better and how to remember certain things.

Let's just say I aced the history test. And it's all thanks to Mr. Rogers.

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{Thor}

I looked at some new clothes I had gotten. They were mostly t-shirts, but I got a hoodie also to go under my green jacket.

I huffed, not knowing what to wear.

I was going to go meet people from Asgard today, along with the rest of the team. I was going to meet the royal family there, like Loki and other royal blood.

I was having serious trouble trying to find something not too fancy, but also not lazy.

I was just wearing a plain white tee with jeans and no shoes. The only thing is if I needed advice for this kind of stuff, I'd have to go to Thor, since he's the closest one to my room at the moment and everyone else is getting ready.

We've met before but I barely ever talk to him, since he's always busy. But I guess there's no point in wasting time, the family's gonna be here in half an hour.

I walk out of my room (yes, I have a room in the Stark Tower and Avengers Tower just in case I ever need to stay there for some reason) and to the meeting room on the 40th floor of the Avengers Tower.

I open the door and see Thor looking up at me.

"Ah, hello Son of Spiders!" He says, smiling a bit.

"Good afternoon Mr. God Of Thunder Thor sir. I may need some help with something and you were the closest one to the room I'm staying in." I say.

"Of course. What can I help you with?" He asks.

"I uh... okay what should I wear to meet your family..?" I ask sort of awkwardly.

"Just wear what you normally wear. They will not think it is that big of a deal." He says, leaning back in his chair.

"Oh, okay." I respond.

"Thanks for the help, I'll be out in a few minutes!" I say, going back to my room and changing.

I get into clothes that I normally wear and comb my hair. I straighten my jacket and fluff up my hair before taking one last look at myself and heading out.

I walk to the door and crack it open slightly to peek inside. I see Thor sitting there, reading a magazine. I open the door just enough so I can come in.

"Welcome back, young one." He says with a smile.

I smile back and say; "What's up?"

I quickly sit down next to him as he's talking just so I'm not rude. We got to talk quite a bit before anyone else came in.

It was kinda fun.

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This is gonna be multiple parts so bear with me, I don't know how many parts there'll be. So yeah. Cya.