𝚃𝚑𝚎 𝙻𝚒𝚏𝚎 𝙾𝚏 𝙿𝚎𝚝𝚎𝚛

Baby spider

Just swear words as usual. All fluffy. The angst is coming for the part 2 chapters soon:)

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Tony stark the infamous billionaire and the famous hero, Iron man. Yet something the world didn't know about, was that he had a son. I quite young one, a five year old, who was an exact opy of his dad. Brown hair, dark brown doe eyes, and a determined smile.

It was a one night stand thing Tony did a few years ago at the bar. He's changed now obviously, but what he didn't know was that the woman he made love with, got pregnant. 2 years after the incident, the womans sister came to Tony claiming that, this child, who went by Peter, was his son, and that his actual mother died tragically in an accident.

The hero was flabbergasted at the time, confused and somewhat angry. He reluctantly took the child, his child under his wing, and has been raising him ever since. Tony's grown to love his child with all his heart, but he knew, he had to keep Peter a secret.

Pepper wasn't all to happy when she found out, but eventually he to grew a soft spot in the strawberry blond haired womans heart.

Now into present time, the child was left alone in the living room playing with Lego's, while Pepper ran a quick errand. She trusted Peter as he was a quite brilliant child, and there were other adults  on the floor.

Pepper planted a motherly kiss on his cheek, ruffling his curls and left, promising to return as soon as she could. The small child was perplexed wondering where his mother went. He shrugged his little shoulders and continued playing with his legos.

Somewhere in the tower......

"Mr Stark for the twnetyth time will you please pay attention!"

The older man shot his head up in confusion. Tony was faced with a rather annoyed and angry man.

Nick Fuey rubbed his temples, taking a deep breath in so he wouldn't explode. The other avengers snickered silently, covering their mouths in attempt to remain quiet.

Tony being the sarcastic man he was, rolled his eyes, slouching into his seat, lifting his legs onto the table in an act of rebellion.

Fury glared at him, keeping a solid stare for a good 3 minutes. The older Stark smirked, crossing his arms knowing he won. Fury sighed in exasperation, walking back to the front.

"As I mentioned earlier, before the rather annoying disruption, we're going to-"

Tony groaned loudly, the avenges not even bothering to contain their laughter.

"We've been over this what," Tony counted his fingers, resuming his speech,

"A thousand times! Let's get to the good stuff. We've all mastered training and we're excellent at it so please enlighten me Fury, what are we possibly missing that we haven't mastered?"

It was Nick's turn to roll his eyes. Internally he wanted to throw a chair at him, but he kept his cool, not wanting to set a bad example. He glared at the avengers to stop their laughter which has increased to them doubling over ckuthcumg their stomach, never ending laughter.

"Will you all shut the hell up!" They quieted down into chuckles which decreased to snorts and snickers.

"Let me think about it..."
Tony pretended to think, lifting his head in the air to make seem more like he was thinking.

"How about, no?" He gave his famous Stark smirk, lowering his signature sunglasses down. Clint had a familiar glint in his eye, ome that suggested he was seconds away from cackling.