Just a cute lil story about Ironstrange trying to raise lil Spidey in the safest, non-dangerous way. A happy lil family. Fluff and slight nsfw. So be careful.

With Peter's tendancy of getting into all sorts of trouble and odd situations, he ends up texting the wrong number. Besides the stranger on the other end receiving the biggest apology of a lifetime, the two become good friends. Then it just goes all down to shit. [[PREVIOUSLY TITLED: Wrong Number, Kid]] Highest Rankings(that I personally find amazing): #3 in IRONDAD - 11/09/19 #2 in TONYSTARK - 19/10/20 #80 in FANFICTION - 28/09/19 #45 in COMEDY - 03/10/19 #12 in PETERPARKER - 09/10/19 #5 in SPIDERSON - 02/01/20

Everyone thought that Peter Benjamin Parker was a nobody - just some nerdy, middle-class teenager from Queens. Little did they know that his real name was actually Peter Anthony Stark - a genius, a billionaire, anything but a playboy, a philanthropist/crime fighting spider kid, and the son of Tony and Pepper Stark.