~You Will Always Have Me~ Irondad and Spiderson Fanfic~

Chapter 30: Can I call you Dad?

A/N: Thank you for all the support on the last chapter it means so much! Anyway, this is more of a light-hearted chapter with just Tony and Peter celebrating the adoption so I hope y'all enjoy before it gets too intense! ehehehe *nervous tom hiddleston laugh*  -EmeraldLokiMalfoy

Peter opened his eyes slowly as sun streamed through the windows in the living room, he stretched before realising he wasn't in his room. He looked around and noticed he was curled comfortably around Tonys side, the man himself was still asleep but he had a protective arm wrapped around the boy. He smiled and snuggled more into him, deciding that having a lie in was what he needed.

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When he next awoke Tony was awake, his arm still wrapped firmly around him but the other holding his phone. Peter shifted his head slightly to get a look at what the man was doing and saw him scrolling through pictures of them both. He watched silently for a few minutes, just enjoying the silence and the quiet morning, but when a particularly nice picture popped up on the screen he couldn't help it.

"I look really cute don't I?"

Tony looked up at the boy surprised before bursting out laughing, "Yeah, just like an adorable lost puppy." he smiled, ruffling Peters hair while the boy tried to swat away his hand. "Hey! That's not nice." he pouted.

"The truth hurts buddie." Peter giggled and rested his head on the mans shoulder, he smiled when he thought about the adoption, now Tony was what he had always seen him as, his Dad. "I'm hungry." he said, before realising his mistake. "No no no don't you dare say it-"

"Hi hungry, I'm Dad." Tony replied before Peter could a finish, a proud smile on his face. "And I thought you were cool." he muttered under his breath, getting up to go shower. "Hey I am cool!" Tony protested.

"Whatever Dad I'm going to go get food!" Tony couldn't help but smile, yeah he just got called 'not cool', but Peter called him Dad, and that made him feel like he was on top of the world.

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Once Peter finished getting ready he got on with some schoolwork, he still had alot to catch up on. An hour or so passed when there was knock on his door. "Come in." he said, finishing off his last math problem. The door opened and Tony walked in, leaning against the chair the boy was sat at.

"You been doing schoolwork?" he questioned, flipping through one of Peter exercise books that was scattered across his desk. "Mhmm...and finished!" he exclaimed, closing the text book.

"So, you wanna do something fun?" Tony suggested as Peter shoved his books in his bag. "Sure, what?"

"We could get ice cream..?" He watched as Peters eyes lit up and he turned to face the man. "Really?"

"Yeah, I can get Friday to order whatever you want and we can have a movie night." Peter nodded enthusiasticly and gave the man a large smile.

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"So you want chocolate, strawberry, cookies and cream and marshmallow ice cream?" Tony said, looking at Peter with an odd expression. "Yep!" he replied. Tony nodded and added his own order to the list before walking over to sit down on the sofa.

Peter followed but hesitated before sitting down, looking like he was debating something. "Spit it out bud." the man said. "O-oh! I just think we could make a pillow fort?" he said, making the statement sound more like a question.

Tony smiled and stood up, clapping his hands together, "Let's find some pillows."

20 minutes later the entire room had been transformed, there were blankets on the floor with many, many, pillows, along with blankets above them to act as a ceiling. Peter had also found some fairy lights which he hung up inside to brighten the area along with some glow sticks.

They stepped back to admire their hard work and smiled, Tony hadn't built a pillow in years and he remembered just how fun it was, a part of him told him this would become a regulare occurance but he didn't mind in the slightest.

"Boss, your delivery has arrived." Friday announced. "Send them in." Tony replied before turning to Peter. "I'll grab the food and you pick a movie." The boy nodded and Tony left to go get the ice cream.

When he came back with 2 huge tubs of different ice creams, Peter was already snuggled up under the blanket, the intro to Star Wars playing on the TV. Tony smiled and sat down next to the boy and passed him his bowl, which he tucked into.

Tony let out a content sigh and wrapped an arm around Peter, smiling when he snuggled more into him. This what he loved most, spending time with his son.

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By the time they finished their ice cream they were already onto the next movie, it was only just about 1pm but Peter was already growing more tired by the minute and it was definitley showing by the numerous side glances that Tony kept giving him.

"-and then I punched him and-what's happening here?" Clint said as he entered the room. Tony and Peter turned to look at eachother and smiled, trying not to laugh. The blanket that was the 'exit' was pulled away to reveal a very confused looking Clint.

However, when he saw Tony and Peter wrapped in blankets giggling quietly he smiled and shook his head. "So you decided to have a party without the Hawkeye huh?"  He climbed in and settled down next to Peter and was closely followed by Scott who sat down next to Clint. "What you guys watching?" he asked, snatching some popcorn from the abadoned box of it.

"Star Wars." Peter replied. Scott nodded in approval and they all turned their attention to the TV where the movie continued to play. Apparently news spread fast as every few minutes they were joined by new people, Steve and Rhodey, Nat and Sam, Thor and Loki, Bruce and Bucky.

They sat all together and watched Star Wars, talking and having fun. After a few more hours Peter's eyes began to feel heavy and rested his head against Tony. He registered a hand running through his hair before he closed his eyes and drifted into a peaceful sleep.

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He next woke up to the feeling of being lifted up by someone and moving around. He could tell it was Tony by the safety he felt, when he was around the man he felt a sense of saftey that he felt with no-one else.
Tony layed him down and tucked him in bed, placing a small kiss on his forehead. "Night Pete." he whispered, even though it was only 5pm. Peter smiled and opened his eyes, "Night Dad." he said, watching a smile appear on the mans face.

There a moment of silence and Peter began to doubt himself, was he allowed to call Tony Dad? What if this whole time he was making the man uncomfortable?

"Can I call you Dad?" he blurted out, his cheeks turning red when he realised what he had said. Tony laughed softly. "You can call me whatever you want buddie, I like you calling me Dad but if you wanna stick with Tony, that's fine too."

Peter smiled and replied, "I like Dad too." The man smiled, ruffling his curls before standing back up, "Sleep well." The boy nodded and snuggled in his bed, falling once again into a deep sleep.

A/N: Sorry if this was more of filler, but I promise I have more 'exciting' chapters coming! Also go check out my Loki and Thor Oneshots which I have just started if you are interested!