Peter Stark Oneshots

Tech Support

Peter pushed open the large, double doors onto the balcony, just as the Quinjet made its final approach. He adjusted his grip on the cardboard box in arms, allowing him to touch his earpiece, with his newly freed hand.

"FRIDAY?"

"Patching you in now, Peter."

"Dad?"

"Hi Pete, miss me?"

Peter laughed, "Always, how was it?"

"Not too bad, a few bits of broken tech."

"I've got the box, but I meant injuries to you guys."

"Bruised and a little sore, but nothing major."

"Great, see you in a few."

"Roger that. Over and Out."

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As the Quinjet's wheels touched down on the Stark Tower landing pad, Peter watched as the rear door lowered with a hiss. He would have gone on the three week mission to 'dismantle' - as Fury had called it - the HYDRA Base in far east of British Columbia, but Peter had finals coming up, so Spider-Man had not made an appearance. However, Peter had been studying hard over the last few weeks, and so Pepper had given him the green light to do his other job, fixing the other Avengers' technology and equipment.

One by one the Avengers filled off the Quinjet and formed a line in front of Peter, who took his STARKPad II out of the box, before placing the box at his feet and greeting each of them.

The Hulk/Bruce Banner

He smiled tiredly as he reached Peter, unusually still wearing his shirt as well as his pants.

"You're design for the shirt material worked, good job Peter."

"Thanks Uncle Bruce. They are like, version fifty-three. Are they comfortable?"

"Very, how's it going?"

"I'm pretty confident about them, hopefully the studying will pay off."

"I know you'll do well, just don't burn yourself out, I have enough of that with Tony." He said smiling and jerking his thumb behind him.

"That's what Pepper said." Peter said smiling back.

"I can still hear you two, y'know."

"We know." bruce said.

"See you later Peter."

"Sleep well, Uncle Bruce."

Captain America/Steve Rogers

"Good Afternoon, Peter."

"Mr America Steve Captain Rogers Sir." Peter said smiling and mock saluting.

Tony laughed at his son's response. When he'd first meet Steve, Peter had stumbled over his introduction in his shyness of meeting the man, now Steve was his sensible if a bit boring Uncle, the two would banter back and forth.

Steve laughed, "How's your studying going?"

"Fairly well, 'm feeling confident about finals."