There was a time ... I used to look into my father eyes ... in a happy home, I was a king, I had a golden throne ... But those days are gone. Now, the memories are on the wall ... — Don't you worry child, Switches house mafia

"Thanks again for the check, Tony'' May said on the phone with a smile on her face as she stirred the onions which were browning in the pan.

Peter entered the kitchen at the same moment. He put his school bag on the kitchen stool. He guessed Tony must have said something on the phone because May turned toward him and greeted at him.

"Hey, sweetheart, how was school ?''

Peter shrugged as she put a lock of hair back of his ear while she was still on the phone. Peter opened the cupboard and he took two bars of Granola and an apple from the fruit bowl on the kitchen counter. He was starving.

"Yeah, he's home'' she said to Tony "Yeah, I give him to you'' she laughed and handed the phone to Peter. "It's Tony" she whispered like he didn't know who was he. He took the phone and he rolled his eyes with a smile on his face.

"Hey'' he said putting the phone against his ear and he took back his schoolbag on the stool and in his other hand he was holding his snack and he went to his room.

"Hey, yourself'' Tony said "How are you, Kid? Ready to go ?''

Peter smiled at the nickname Tony gave to him. He was a little embarrassed but extremely happy and proud. He closed the door of his room behind him. He threw his bag on his bed and sat on it. He was looking at the mess in his room and at his opened and empty suitcase in front of him.

"Yep, I'm ready! It's gonna be great''

"You still don't want I lend the jet to you? Because you know the airline aren't ...''

"Tony'' Peter rolled his eyes and he laughed at the overprotection given by Tony. "I've said no. Imagine if I land in Venice before everyone else with your private jet ?''

"I don't see the problem in that. And I can make you land at the same time as them''

"Well, you can, but no thank you''

He heard Tony sighed on the phone and he heard at the back the sound of the television which broadcast a cartoon for Morgan.

For a moment, Peter wondered if he should have told him about Nick Fury. Happy told him that he tried to reach him three times last night. He did not want to talk with Nick Fury and he knew, Tony could handle this. He goes for a field trip with his classroom as a normal teenager. And honestly, it is all that he wants for now after all that has happened these years — or should he say all this last five years?

But if Fury wants to call him, Tony will know about it and Happy must have told him already. Therefore Peter didn't want to bother him with such pointless things. If Fury needs a super-heroes he should call one much more appropriate. Peter was just the friendly neighbourhood Spider-man. And Tony has probably other fish to fry.

"I gave some things to May so that you can bring with you during your trip. Oh, and do you take your suit ?''

"No, Tony, I've already told you. I don't take the suit with me. Why May and you don't stop boring me with that ?'' Peter grumbled as he got up to stark packing his suitcase. He still had some time to do it because he just leaves tomorrow.

"Because you never know, Pete. Imagine you need it ?''

"Yeah, I just go on vacation. So, no super-heroes, no Spider-Man''

And no Nick Fury, He thought.

"Ok, ok. As you wish. Since when you're grumpy ?'' Tony teased him.

Peter hadn't noticed that he was tense and tired. He did need those vacation. Be far from New York, spend some times with his friends especially MJ. And have fun like a normal teenager on a field trip, that's all he wanted.

"I am not grumpy''

" Of course. So, will you call us when you land? Morgan's been complaining already because you won't be there for two weeks.''

Peter smiled perfectly imagining the little one didn't stop whining because she wanted to see him, now. The last six months, since the first time he met her, Peter and Morgan have become really close which has to make Pepper and Tony happy obviously.

"Promise. I'll call as soon as I land. And I'll send you a lot of photos.''

"You bet! Or I come to Venice myself and with Morgan of course''

"Of course'' Peter laughed as he ran his hand through his hair.

"So, I leave you packing your stuff because I'm sure you haven't done it yet.''

"May told you, right ?''

" Alright, she did but I have my doubt. Kid, I am starting to know you as my own kid you know.''

This sentence makes Peter felt something in his stomach. It was a simple sentence but how many time Peter has dreamt to be Tony's child? Tony's biological child. And this dream was growing again and again since he had woken up five years ago and had known Morgan's existence.

"I've got some time to pack. I just leave tomorrow''

"God, you really look like me about this'' Tony laughed "And by the way, May told me your plan about ... Well you know who''

"Oh geez ...''