Peter laid on the ground, groaning as he stood back up. He swung towards where everyone was now gathered, everyone was getting ready to attack. Peter still in his suit closed his eyes as he looked towards his father, Tony giving a some sort of reassuring smile. He ran towards his pops, he didn't care at this point, he had to stop them. Everyone was shocked as the teen webbed the soldiers feet and kicked him. This is when they all started but Peter stood back up.
"Stop! All of you just stop it already!" He yelled, but no one listened. His attention no longer on his pops as he was punched in the face by the super soldier.
"Kid if you are not ready, back off!" His pops yelled as something in Peter broke. He looked to the ground and covered his mouth as he closed his eyes.
"How can I when it's important people fighting!" He yelled as he grabbed his dads shield and threw it towards the soldier before running, Steve looking at him in shock.

Running towards the main fight, his eyes go wide when he saw the Once small man now big. His inner nerd seeking out as he thought of the films him and his best-friend loved.
"Hey, have you guys ever seen that film- when they are on that snow planet with the big walking things?" He asked as he was wrapping his webs around the larger mans legs.
"How old is. This kid Tony?" He heard his uncle Rhodey ask.
"I don't know, I just knew he could help," he said as he smirked. "But go up and attack!" He said as they both flew up and punched the Giant Ant-Man in the face. The giant Male falling before Spiderman looked towards him, eyes widening as the large hand slapped him, his body falling back as he fell, his body rolling.

Peters world had broken all around him. The whole fight had gone quiet. He tried to sit uo, but he felt weak. His body couldn't move.
"Pops...Dad, please Pops, dad...someone please!" He screamed as he triedto sit up, his whole body wasn't strong enough to hold itself.

Hearing the vpice, their son's vouce. The world shattered before them. Steve dropped his sheild and Tony's suit no longer around his body. Running quickly they reached their son, Steve kneeling as he pulled off the mask off of his face, staring his son in the eyes as he ripped the mask off of his face. Tony covered his mouth, kneeling nect to his son and husband, holding Peters hand tight. Everyone stopped and stared, Nat and Clint no longer fighting, Wanda and Vision standing and staring, Falcon, Antman, Bucky and Black Panther were no longer fighting either.

Peter Stared at his fathers as he placed a cold hand on his pops and Tonys face as he slapped them both on the cheeks.
"No more fighting poppa, daddy..." he whispered, his vision blurring as he passed out his Steves arms. Tony looked around and Steve stood up. They both ran towards the jet quick, where medical supplies would be.
"You brought our son to a fight Tony!" He yelled.
"I-I didn't know it was Peter. H-He was- Steve our baby," Tony cried as he placed his head on Steves shoulder before he checked on his son, wrapping him up before he sat down and held his hand tightly, gently kissing it. Steve rubbed his husbands back gently.
"I will sign it Tony, Our son should come first and when it didn't...it lead to this," he whispered and kissed his head.
Tony stared at his son and then his husband as he nodded.
"Thank you so much." He whispered and kissed his lips gently.

When Peter came around, he looked to see he was in his room in the tower. He hoped everything he had seen was a dream. Looking around he slowly sat up, both his dads were there. Quickly he hugged them both.
"I love you two!" He cried out.
"We love you too bud, more than anything." They whispered before they spoke about everything. They were no longer fighting.