Spiderman/Peter Parker oneshots

"You let him buy a dog?"

Okay before you start i seriously don't know anything about buying a dog we've never had one as my mother and sister are allergic to them so... And last time we had a pet it was a lizard and i was like 7 or 8.

Things you might want to know:
Tony adopted Peter when he was 2yo
He's 6
No spiderpowers
Stony
Other:
Year 2015 (Peter's born in 2009)

~3rd person~

Peter was shopping with his both dads, Tony and Steve. Because of the crowds on the streets and Peters little feet, he was sitting on Steves shoulders, pointing directions with his little fingers. Tony was texting with someone, before he simply stated, "Sorry i need to go Bruce needs help in the lab."

"It's okay dad. Go help uncle Bruce." Peter said smiling, although little bit disappointed. That day was supposed to be just his, Tonys and Steves. Tony kissed Steve and waved at Peter - as he was so high on Steves shoulders that Tony was too short to ruffle his hair - before leaving.

Steve walked for a while. "Okay Pete where do you want to go?" He asked from his son, who thought for a moment. The he came up with a clever idea how to revenge on Tony.

"Pet shop. I want a dog." He said confidently, because Steve would give him whatever he wanted. Steve didn't question Peter. Their journey to the pet shop started.

On their way, Peter started to think what kind of a dog he wanted. Not very big that was sure. But on the other hand, if it was small, Tony would probably accept it faster. Then Peter didn't want it to have too long hair, because then it would be everywhere.

"We're here. Want to come down?" He then heard his pops say, bringing him down from the thinking clouds. Peter just nodded, and surprisingly Steve acknowledged it.

Right away when Peters feet touched the floor, he sprinted towards the dogs. He was amazed by the number of all the dogs. There were big and small, long haired and short haired, white dogs, black dogs, brown dogs and mixes.

Steve walked next to his little boy, watching happily as he excitedly looked all of the dogs. Some of them were quiet, some of then noisy, but it didn't bother either of the two.

And then it caught Peters eye. It was a puppy and its colour was greyish blue. It wasn't big, and it didn't make noise. It just stayed in the corner alone.

"Pops! Look at that in the corner! I want it!" Steve moved his gaze towards the dog which Peter was pointing at. His heart melted at the sight, and the fact Peter was almost begging to get it.

As Steve talked to the salesman, Peter was let to go to the dog. Slowly it raised its head and sniffed the little boy, who giggled. Carefully he picked it up, making sure not to hurt it or drop it on accident.

"Her race is Staffordshire Bull Terrier, and she's 13 months old." He heard the salesman telling Steve. "So it's a girl?" He asked, hugging the little dog. "Yes, and you can name it." Peter thought for a while.

"Tessa. Her name is Tessa. Can't wait to show her to dad!" Steve smiled and payed for everything necessary. Then he called Happy to pick them up.

Needless to say, Happy was surprised to see Peter carry a puppy in the car. He didn't say anything about it, just smiled a little to the cuteness of it.

"Happy! Meet Tessa. She's my dog and she's cute." Peter started talking and talked the whole journey from the shop to the tower, and even when they walked to the elevator.

Finally when they reached the livingroom of the tower, Peter placed the dog on the ground and ran to Natasha. At the same time he was shouting. "Auntie Tasha! I got a puppy isn't it cute? Her name is Tessa and-" His talking stopped as Tony walked in and almost tripped on Tessa.