Heh, more feels.

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It was Steve's birthday, and Peter already had a gift for him.

It was a mug that said 'You are my pops, you're my pops, boogie woggie woggie!' and a picture of Steve under it.

Tony had a similar one, except instead of pops, it said dad and had a picture and of Tony under it.

Peter went to Steve's room and knocked.

Steve told him he could come in whenever he wanted, but Peter didn't want to just walk in.

So he knocked.

He got no answer, but then heard from inside the room a 'i love you' in Steve's voice.

Tony must already be in there!

So Peter opened the door in went in.

"I have a special birthday present for you~" Bucky said, on top of Steve.

Steve leaned up for a kiss, not noticing Peter.

"I love you, Buck" Steve said, giving him a kiss.

"Pops?"

Bucky quickly got off of Steve.

Steve sat up, looking at Peter with wide eyes.

"Uncle Bucky?"

Peter's eyes had welled up with tears, threatening to spill at any second.

Steve looked at his fifteen year old son, his heart breaking at the sight of him.

"Pete-"

"Happy fucking birthday, you asshole!" Peter yelled, throwing the mug at Steve, who caught it before it hit his face.

Steve sat it down and held on to Peter as he turned to run away.

Steve closed the door and turned Peter around.

"Let go! Let go, you fucking prick!" Peter yelled, trying to get away from Steve.

"Now Peter, listen. You can't tell Tony anything you saw today." Steve whispered.

"Fuck off!"

"That's no way to talk to me."

"I'll talk to you however the fuck I want to, you cheater!" Peter yelled in Steve's face.

Peter tried to get away, but Steve had a tight grip on his wrists.

Peter had tears streaming down his face, but Steve didn't seem to notice.

He just wanted to hear Peter say he would keep this from Tony.

Bucky was still on the bed, looking scared. He hated seeing Peter cry. He was scared of what Steve would do, he had never seen Steve like this.

"You won't tell anyone a single word, unless you want Spiderman to disappear." Steve whispered.

Peter's tear filled eyes widened.

Steve wouldn't hurt him.

Would he?

"Do you understand?" Steve whispered, his tone scaring Peter.

Peter nodded, he didn't know what Steve would do to make Spiderman disappear.

Steve let go of Peter's wrists. "Now, this stays our little secret." Steve said.

Peter turned and ran out of the room.

He ran down the hall, bumping into Loki.

Peter turned to get away, but Loki grabbed his arm, luckily not his wrists.

"What's wrong, child?" Loki asked, he had a soft spot for the kid, and to hell to anyone that made him cry.

"N-nothing Uncle Loki."

Then he was gone.

Loki didn't miss the fact that he was lying, or that he had hand shaped bruises around his wrists.

Now, he just had to find out who did it, and kill them.

Simple.

Peter ran to his room, quickly changing into a long sleeve shirt.

His bruises will be gone by tomorrow.

When it was time for dinner, Peter came out of his room.

He made his way down the hall, and to the kitchen.

When he got there, he saw Auntie Nat setting down plates of food.

"Hey, ребенок паук, come sit down pasta is ready." (Baby spider)
(Sorry if any of this is wrong, I'm using google translate)

Peter forced a smile and sat down, the events of this afternoon playing inside his head.

Nat sat down a fairly big plate of food in front of him.

"Thank you, мама паук." (Mama/momma spider)

She then went to the washroom, just as Tony walked in.

"Hey dad, can I talk to you?" Peter asked.

"Of course, what is it underoos?"

Peter opened his mouth to speak, but as he did Steve walked in.

Peter saw anger flash in his eyes, he lifted one finger and pressed it against his lips, then pointed to Peter.

"Um, what did you get pops for his birthday?" Peter asked, nervous when Steve gave him a pointed look, then wrapping his arms around Tony.

Fucking scumbag.

"Me." Tony smiled, giving Steve a kiss, which he gladly returned.

"Hey Pete, I need to talk to you." Steve said leading Peter to his room.

They went down a few hallways before getting to Steve's room.

Steve closed the door.

Peter lunged at the door as he saw Steve walk towards him.

But, Steve grabbed one wrist, spinning him around to grab the other.

"You will not come between me and Tony. I don't care if he adopted you."

Peter winced at not only Steve's right grip on his already bruised wrists, but the fact that Steve had just admitted that he didn't care about him.

"If I have to, not only will Spiderman disappear, but Peter Parker will too."
(I know Steeb wouldn't do this, but it's for the  p l o t  so deal.)

Peter let out a small whimper when Steve pushed him into the wall.

Steve then helped Peter up.

Fucking prick.

Steve put an arm around Peter's shoulders, grip tight.

Then they went back to the kitchen like nothing happened.

Peter was wondering why Fri hasn't said anything yet.

Peter sat down, no one seemed to notice how uneasy he felt as Steve sat beside him and whispered "our little secret."

Peter picked up his fork and ate.

~Carols giving you another time skip (￣ω￣;) also, Carol is seeing someone, his name is Jimmy and you might be able to meet him soon~

Peter went to school the next day, his bruises were still there.

Why were they still here!? It doesn't even look like they healed at all.

Peter was sitting in the car with Steve, who said he'd drive him.

When they pulled up in the school parking lot Steve started to talk.

"If you say one word to Ned or MJ, Spidey and Peter, won't be around for long."

"Remember, this is our little secret Peter. Not a word to anyone."

Peter's voice shook as he spoke, "I'm telling, and you can't do anything to stop me."

Peter's cheek felt warm, it stung.

Tears in his eyes.

He didn't think it would ever happen.

Steve had hit him.

Steve slapped him hard enough to leave a mark.

Peter raced out of the car, he couldn't be there with him anymore.

He didn't want to be there with Steve.

He didn't want to be anywhere with Steve.

And he especially didn't want Tony anywhere with Steve.

"Penis Parker!"

Peter turned to see Flash.

"Shit, Penis. Did someone else hit you before I did?" Flash laughed.

"Flash, I'm not in the mood today. Leave me alone."

For some reason, Flash actually left.

What?

The rest of the day was perfect.

Until, he had to get in the car.

Peter's smile faded as he got outside, where Steve's car was waiting.

"Hey dude, you good?" Ned asked.

"Yeah, I'll talk to you later."

Peter walked over to the car, getting in and sitting down.

"You haven't said anything have you?"

"N-no." Peter was ready to jump out of the car. To run to Ned, screaming for help.

But he didn't.

He couldn't.

Because Steve had a hand clamped onto Peter's tiny wrists, as if making sure he wouldn't jump out of the moving car.

Peter was thinking, thinking about how to get out of this situation.

"Remember, Peter Parker can disappear, whenever I want him to." Steve whispered, grip tightening.

When the car stopped and Steven got out, Peter took out his phone to text Tony.

Bambi: Hey dad I need help Steve-

"Telling on me there, Peter?"

Steve's tone sent chills down his spine. Peter didn't think, he didn't have enough time to think.

He shot out of the car, making his way towards the elevator. Steve running after him, superspeed and all.

But Peter was faster.

He made it in.

But he was not safe.

Steve also made it.

He pinned Peter against the wall. Peter was to scared to fight back. Fighting back would do nothing.

"Thought you could get away huh!?" Steve yelled. "Well guess what? Say goodbye to Spidey, maybe Peter will be gone-"

Steve was suddenly thrown back.

"Who said you could hurt my nephew?" Loki asked.

Steve was about to run, but Natasha stopped him.

"You hurt my baby spider. I should kill you. но я сделаю так, чтобы ты гнил в аду.
(Translation: But I will make sure you rot in hell)

Loki helped Peter up, as Tony walked into the room.

"Peter? Steve? Wait, what's going on here? " Tony asked.

"We'll let Peter explain." Loki said.

Peter ran into his fathers arms, tears cascading down his face.

"He's been cheating, and I found out and then hethreatenedandhurtmesoiwouldnttell."

Tony somehow understood what he said and clutched onto Peter. "Steve, is this true?"

Steve shook his head no.

"I-i have bruises!" Peter sputtered.

Tony, then got a good look at the kid, noticing a hand mark on his face.

Peter rolled up his sleeves,  hand shaped bruises on his arms.

"Peter why didn't you tell me? "

"He said he would make Spider-Man and Peter Parker disappear. " Peter whispered.

Tony's eyes turned into an ice cold glare, directed at Steve.

"Get the fuck out of my house, we're done."

Natasha moved from Steve.

Giving him a death glare as the elevator doors closed and he was lead down.

Before the doors closed, he was parted with a few words.

"How could you?" Tony had tears in his eyes, as he clutched Peter to his chest.

Steve's life fell apart that day.

He lost his friends.

His husband.

His son.

He loved Peter so much.

Why did he have to hurt him.

He lost everything.

And it was all his fault.

How could he?

Yo this is shitty, but I don't give a fuck.

Sorry it took me so long to update, but my teacher Mr. McDonald is making sure I have no free time.

Mr. McDonald makes me mchate myself :D

Yes, his name is actually Mr. McDonald, I don't care if I mcexposed him.

Also, I'm working on request, I promise.

But this Cucumber actually has a life apart from Wattpad (shocker)

So, if you would please stop messaging me, demanding for updates, that would be great.

Also I haven't updated my other book yet, cuz I'm a huge procrastinator, and I keep putting it off.

If you haven't read it yet you should.

A little self promo ;)

Anyways, I'll see all you Cucumbers next time I update!

🥒 "oH mEh GoD, iTs A sAlTy CuCuMbEr"