The Son of Tony Stark

Ch.1

Peter is 4 here

Tony had just gotten back from an SI meeting, and he was excited to be back home with his wife and son. His son was upstairs playing with his toys, but when he heard his Dad's voice, he immediately got up and headed downstairs to greet him.

"Daddy!"

The four year old exclaimed as he made his way down. Tony turned to his son as he got on one knee with his arms open for Peter.

"Hey, there's my Petee boy!"

Tony greeted. Peter ran right into his Father's hug without hesitation. Tony lifted the four year old up and sat him on top of the kitchen counter to be at eye level with him.

"Wow, I think you may have beaten yesterday's record of getting down here so quickly. I didn't even get to hug your mother."

Tony said, making the young brunette giggle.

"Mommy's not allowed to have the first hug. Only me!"

Peter laughed as he turned around to smile at his Mom, who was cooking on the stove top.

"You boys go get washed up. Dinner is almost done."

Pepper said as she laughed at her son's comment. Tony took Peter to the bathroom with him to help him wash his hands good. Once Tony pulled out Peter's little step stool, the boy stood on it as he held his arms out for his Dad to roll up his sleeves for him.

"Thank you."

Peter said to his Dad with a smile. After the two of them washed their hands, they went back into the kitchen and sat down.

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After the three of them ate, Peter had asked if he could watch a movie before bed.

"Only one."

Pepper told him. The little boy smiled as he struggled to get out of his chair. Once he was down, he ran over to the TV and began looking through the DVD's they had to choose from. Meanwhile, Tony was helping Pepper take the dishes to the sink and wash them.

"I wanna watch Bambi!"

Peter announced to his parents in the kitchen.

"Okay, sweetie. Did you put back all the other movies neatly?"

His Mom asked.

"Oh, I am now!"

"Thank you."

Peter waited patiently in the living room floor for his Dad to be done in the kitchen. He didn't know how to start the movie himself, so he always had to wait for one of his parents to do it. Pepper noticed that her son was sitting quietly and patiently.

"Go help your son start the movie."

Pepper said to Tony as she chuckled.

"Yes ma'am, Mrs. Potts."

Peter heard his Dad walking over, immediately smiling.

"Alrighty, whatcha got, Kiddo?"

Tony asked as he knelt down to Peter's level.

"Bambi, please!"

"I had a feeling you'd pick this one."

Once Tony put the movie in, he looked at the disc box and scanned it over.

"Hmm... You know, you and Bambi got the same eyes Petee. Even the same brown hair."

"Are you saying that our son looks like a deer, Tony?"

Pepper jumped in.

"I wanna be a deer!"

Peter said as he began to prance around the room, gaining a laugh out of his parents.

"Alright Bambi, the movie started. Come sit down and watch it."

Tony told the boy. Peter did as told and sat on the couch between Tony and Pepper. The young Stark got comfortable as he lied down, resting his head on his Dad's leg as he watched the movie.

-

The movie had ended and Tony saw that his Little Bambi had fallen asleep during the movie, which Tony expected. Once Tony got up and stretched, he picked up Peter, bridal style, and carried him upstairs to his bedroom and put him in his bed. Right before Tony was about to leave and turn out the lights, Peter woke up.

"Daddy?"

"Hey, thought you were asleep, youngin?"

Tony said as he knelt down at Pete's bed.

"Am I yours and mommy's Bambi?"

"You are. Mostly mine though."

Tony whispered jokingly, earning a tired laugh from his son.

"Okay. Time for sleep Kiddo."

He said as a stood up and placed a kiss on the small boy's forehead.

"Love you."

"I love you three thousand."

Peter said before his dad left the room.

"Three thousand... Wow, that's a lot."

Tony said to himself, but audible.

"Alright. Go to bed, or I'll sell all your toys."

Peter grinned widely as his dad left.

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This chapter isn't very long but I'll to make the next one longer.
Enjoy.