/This is an original oneshot by your truly/
Summary:
Peter realised how broken
Tony was, and that was his
father figure who he looked up
to. He did so much for him so
he should return the favour.
...
"I...I Dare you to call me son one more time." He glared at Steve as he stormed off, This led to this point because of the choice of words he had said to him, tagretting it specifically at. At which he didn't care but he brought Tony into this. his father figure...
"Son this was a mistake, you nearly made us slip up in the mission. You do nothing you aggravate our allies." He continued and said: "You got too influenced by Tony's reckless behaviour. He can't raise a child right"
Tony was listening as he looked at Peter who stood up for him.
"Captain America let me remind you."
"Who helped with the accords? who tried to help the team join back together? Who tried to fix every wrong-doing you made?"
And with those words Peter stormed out with teary eyes.
Tony from the doorway called out with a broken yet angered tone: "Rogers. Get out. If you don't agree with any of this then leave along with him."
Peter had left to get a breather and realised he wandered away again, away from everything and when he returned, Steve Rogers had gone. Everyone else had stayed, assuming that they agreed with the side of the argument Peter had made.
He wanted to cry but he had to stay strong, when he saw Tony he hugged him tight and shouted out: "Dad!"
It came as a small squeak as he clutched onto the billionaire, he had teary eyes and wanted to comfort his father-figure. "I'm so proud of you pete... so proud..."
...
And they were now here, Another mission and Tony was in the midst of fighting off the others. Peter managed to fight back the smaller ones and evacuate others to safety, he came back and helped a bit before cracking a joke or two.
"Pete it's not the time to start vines and end with jokes"
He nodded and webbed up two of the creatures together to hold them tight so the others could take them down, it was painful as he got struck twice...
When Tony was facing off the main 'boss' -Peter could only think of those battle games where you fight the boss at the end- He was always there for backup, but he realised that Tony was left at the back open...
and that another creature slicked from behind and flew at his father figure about to stab him in the back.
"No!" Peter ran infront of the creature and it stabbed him in the chest before it could hit Tony, he grabbed it with his remaining strength and pushed it off, webbing it up and falling on his knees.
"Keep goin' dad i'm fine" That was a lie and they both knew it, now it was both of them against the 'big guy'
Getting some footing from the collapsing buildings Peter swung around it and started wrapping it up like he had done to Scott in the airport battle long ago. "So" He swung around and round and said something each time: "Can you---" He stepped on a building bleeding out but until Tony got his own hits in the thing had fallen down and Peter coughed: "Get a medic?"
"Kid they are far away, can you hold on a bit? hold on for me?"
With a weak nod Tony picked him up and flew to the others where it was clear. "Hey Aun' Tasha, 's Uncle Bruce 'ere? Bleedin' 'lot" He tried to laugh as Tony stroked his hair.
"I'm proud of you kid. He'll come here soon... I know he will."
The same reassuring words he had said to him in that argument again, He held on to a small amount of hope and smiled as much as he could. Although the blood said otherwise.
When he had arrived Peter's eyes closed and he was rushed to the med bay.
...
When he woke up he was with his dad and managed to speak a little: "Mh, Dad?"
"I'm really proud of you Pete..." The man had puffy red eyes as Peter asked in a muffled tired tone: "What time 's it? how long was I out?"
When Tony had told him how long he was out it surprised Peter himself, it wasn't only two days...
no wonder his dad was in this state.
"S-sorry..."
"Why are you apologizing?"
"I... I worried you d-dad... I'm sorry" He started to whimper and rub his eyes as tears started to fall non-stop, it was overwhelming how long he had kept his tears in and it all gushed out like a waterfall.
He started tk apologize so much for every small action he stumbled or made a mistake on, they weren't named but the intent behind those words hit Tony's heart like a truck. "Shh... it's ok... you're alright..." He hugged the small boy, remembering when they didn't even properly hug. "This a real hug now Dad?"
"Yeah it is." And they both knew it was precious for the two of them, Tony had to do something for the kid... for him it wasn't enough.
"Dad,"
"I love you"
He snuggled into his Dad's chest and put his head near to his arc reactor, hearing it made him calm down... and he remembered the argument again, but every argument comes back to bite him again but it gets resolved once again.
"Your love argument is over with Steve dad." He paused and smiled: "Do you forgive him?"
"Yeah kid... we resolved that when you were asleep for 2 months."
"Sorry 'bout that."
[END]
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Avengers + their Spiderson | Book 1
FanfictionJust a few spiderson and avenger family oneshots no starker. no smut. but a few ships, no xreaders though and requests are open! just message me and i'll try and reply as soon as possible... Love you 3000 ♡ Highest Ranking: #1 dadsteve #1 replace #7...
