Ch 3: The Grandchild

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                            ~~~ Tony's POV ~~~
"Peter!" I holler, as he bolts out of the car, "Tony, I need the bathroom." "Um, there is someone who would like to meet you. He's also your Grandpa." "Ok, let me go to the bathroom, I NEED TO PEE!!!!" "Ok, Underoos, go to the bathroom, then meet me at communal floor. Ok?" "Ok." I walk towards to the communal floor, Steve says "He's here?" "Yes, he's in the bathroom, Cap. So it might be a bit, he's staying the weekend." "Ok." "I'm making dinner tonight. Nat wanted me to try making enchiladas." I nod, Steve is dicing up some of the ingredients on the cutting board.
"Hey, Tony, I made it to the kitchen, who did you want me to meet?" Steve looks up, "Hi, you must be Peter Parker. My um...grandson." Peter says "Hi Mr. Captain America sir." "Kid, call me what you want not sir or Mr. ok?" Peter nods, I feel a smile grow on my face.
Steve says "Thank you, Tony." "You're welcome, old man." I get the angry eyes.
Peter hollers as I walk to my lab, "Tony, aren't you staying?" "Unless you don't want me to or Capsicle doesn't. Peter, he's your grandfather. I believe it's a good time for you to bond, ok? I got important-boring S.H.I.E.L.D. stuff Fury wants me to do, ok? Have fun." Peter nods as Steve says "Peter, if don't feel comfortable to talk alone with me. It's ok, Tony can stay if you'd like him." I nod, "Underoos, he's a lot like you with super strength, just please no arm wrestling, ok?" Steve nods and so does Peter.

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