Spiderson & IronDad One-Shots

Home Alone

     Peter groaned as he rolled over. His hair matted to one side and drool stuck to his face. He cracked open his eyes and was met with light the flooded in from the windows. He turned to his alarm clock and saw it read, 10 am. He smiled as he thought about how good he slept in. Then, it hit him like a ton of bricks. He was suppose to be on the private jet right now.

"SHIT!" He shouted he flung himself out of bed and pounded on the door as it opened too slow for his liking. He slipped and fell in the hall. He groaned and looked around. No one was around. Steve wasn't making breakfast as usual. Nat wasn't cuddled up on in the seat. Clint wasn't watching cartoons. Sam wasn't there with him. Rhodey and Tony weren't at the bar together.

"They left. And they forgot me?" Peter was freaking out. His ten-year old self didn't understand quite as well. Peter frowned and looked around.

"Master Peter, are you lost?"

"I need you to call Dad!"

Meanwhile. . .

"Tony, I feel like we forgot something." Pepper sat back in her seat. Tony next to her. Cap and Bucky across from them.

"Honey, I am sure it's okay," Tony assured. He sat back then his eyes got wide and so did Peppers.

"PETER!"

Cap and Bucky gasped and so did Nat and Clint.

"HAPPY! TURN THIS DAMN THING AROUND!"

"Yes sir," Everyone held on.

Back at the tower . . .

"Calling Mr. Stark," FRIDAY declared.

"Peter?! Honey, we're on our way back. We're so sorry! We got caught up with making sure everyone else was here! We're so sorry!"

"No! Dad! It's okay, I understand! I overslept anyway," Peter smiled.

"Honey, we're terrible parents!"

"No! It's okay, there's a lot of you. It's okay," Peter explained as he hopped on the counter and opened cabinets to reach the chocolate donuts Uncle Clint hid in there so Peter specifically couldn't get them.

"We're on our way back! Would you still like to still go?"

"Of course!"

So. Peter sat there on the couch and ate as many donuts as he wanted whilst waiting on the group to return so they could all go the trip to Hawaii.

"Peter! Oh Peter honey," Pepper hugged the boy happily. They grabbed his suitcase and led him back to the jet. Everyone greeted him and played with him.

"Dang, I have no idea how we forgot you kid," Clint sighed and rubbed his head. Peter shrugged. They laughed and the trip to Hawaii was tiring. But, very much worth it. Playing in the water and basking in the heat was amazing compared to New York's cold air. It was so fresh here and stress relieving.