Little Peter-sfw (Irondad Spiderson)

part 1

Tony:
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Peter was moving into the Stark tower today as an official Avenger and to say that I was nervous was an understatement. To have the responibililty of looking after a 15 year old kid with no previous parenting experience  was becoming a little daunting, to say the least.
It's not that I don't want to have the kid around, I just don't want to make him uncomfortable or closed off in any way. This is Peter's home now, as much as it is mine. What can I say?
I want the kid to be happy.
Especially after all he's been through with his parents and having to live with his aunt May. Then all of a sudden most likely the richest man in Queens has recruited him to be apart of a super team, all because of a measly spider bite.
It can be a lot for a kid to take.
I must admit, I love the idea of being Peter's parental figure. It's obvious the kid looks up to me, but I can't help  selfishly want to be his go to person, he can confide in when he's having trouble at school, or when he just needs someone to call home. I wouldn't trade it for the world.

"Peter Parker has entered the  building".
FRIDAY's voice filled the air.
"Thanks Fri" I quickly respond before heading  to the main entrance of the building.
Peter's already entering through the doors with his bright childish smile planted on his face.  Happy dragging his suit case not far behind.
"Hey Mr. Stark, Happy was just telling me a story of how you saved his luggage from being transported to Australia because he was at the wrong luggage terminal."
I half snort a laugh at the memory.
"Is that so peter?"
He let out a little giggle in response that warmed my heart.
"Hey-hey -kid, What did I say about not bringing that up once we were inside?"  Happy added in annoyance.
"Oh yeah sorry Happy" he said with a guilty smile.
"I take it was a long car trip?"
Happy's face said it all.

"Why don't I show you to your room kid?"
"O-okay" is all he said. I can tell that  he is worried about  how long he would be staying at Stark tower.  I don't blame him, the kid's been moved around a lot. Hopefully, he will want to call Stark tower home.
I give him a reassuring pat on the back and look down at him with a calm expression. "Don't worry kid, you'll fit right in."
He seemed to appreciate that as he visibly relaxed a bit.
We made it outside of Peter's room and I almost forgot Happy was still trailing along, unsure of whether he should leave or not.
" We can take it from here Happy, you've been working hard. Take the rest of the afternoon off."
"Thanks boss, call me if you need anything" he says appreciatively
I give him a small nod in return and it's not long before it's just Peter and I hanging in the corridor.
I clear my throat a little and open the door.
"This will be your space for a while underoo's"
He didn't even have a snarky reply to the nickname, as he was to busy taking in his new room. It consisted of a medium size study desk already fitted with a brand new laptop and stationary supplies, baby blue curtains, a furnished wardrobe and a queen size bed that 'ironically' had an iron man dooner set, with a matching  plush toy. He smiled a little and blushed in the direction of the toy, which was not quite the reaction I was expecting.
But adorable nevertheless.
Of course he liked the toy, this is Peter. He can be so soft for someone his age.
I take note to find some more of the other avengers later.

"Mr-Mr Stark this is too much I-"
"Relax it's nothing peter" I cut him off
Calmly.
"But It's too much-"
He tried to protest but stopped once I embraced him in a hug. He tensed at first but eased into it. Must not get hugs often, that will change soon.
I rested my chin on his head and whispered into his hair "Why don't you get changed into some pj's and we can watch a movie and order some take out."
I felt him nod into my chest and squeeze me tighter before he broke away. "And you don't have to keep formally calling me Mr. Stark".
I stood there for a few more seconds, before turning and heading to my own room.
"See you in ten, kid".
"See you Mr. Stark".
I let out a sigh with a smile on my face.
Yeah, Peter's gonna be just fine here.
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Sorry this is short and badly written.
I'm too tired to do anymore, it's late. Hopefully part 2 will be better :))