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"Um puppies."

Peter is 16 in this btw

Tony's POV

I was in the lab with Peter and I realized he had fallen asleep on top of his homework. I made sure he had finished it, before closing Peters books, and putting it in his book-bag. His wallet was sitting out on the desk so I picked it up to put in his bag, but I dropped it and it fell open. "oops" I mumbled grabbing the wallet and drivers license that fell out, I took a second look at the license, before realizing that it had the wrong birth year. 'Wait Peter has a fake ID, May would kill him if she found out,' I thought as I put it back in the wallet, 'i'll ask him about it tomorrow.'

Peter's POV

I woke up in my bedroom in the tower, "how and the hell," I mumbled.

I got up and checked my phone, 'Thank God it's Saturday' I thought as I walked to the elevator.

Once I got to the kitchen floor, I was greeted by a smiling Steve with Natasha sleeping on his shoulder, I just waved not wanting to wake her, he waved back. Mr. Stark was standing by the coffee machine, waiting for it to brew, while I just walked over to the fridge and grabbed an apple.

"Hi kid,"

"Hey Mr. Stark," he rolled his eyes a the name,

"I actually need to talk to you about something in the lab," I just nodded but I was internally panicking, when my thoughts were cut off by Natasha mumbling

"Tony if that kid comes back anything but happy I'm killing you,"

"Guess i'm dead then," Tony laughed only making me more worried. Tony led me to the lab, before saying "I need your wallet,"

I just shakily handed it to him, no questions asked. He opened it slipped something out and opened the lab door. I walked in and sat at one of the many desks, before I heard him say

"So Peter, what is this?" I turned to see my Drivers license, I cocked my eyebrow,

"My license," I said sarcastically.

"Then why does it say you're 19?"

I smiled "It's a fake ID,"

"Okay but why do you have it?" I looked down in shame,

"Kid, I know that some of your friends may want you to do bad things bu-"

"Wait you think that's what its for," I just laughed.

"Well if its not then what is the ID for?"

"You have to be 18 to pet the puppies at pet-co..." I mumbled,

"wait what," Tony said bluntly,

"You have to be 18 to bet the puppies at pet-co,"

"Why would you want to get a fake ID for that,"

"Um puppies."