"Mornin', Pete." Tony yawned, instantly getting ready to make some coffee. Tony then had to do a double take to notice something was laying on Peter whilst he was watching cartoons on the dark rainy Saturday. "W-Who is that?" Tony crept closer now fully awake and kinda worried. It looked like short hair. A boy? Oh god.

"Hey, Dad." Tony smiled. Wow, he didn't know it'd happen so soon.

"Peter, having . . . guys over doesn't have to-." Tony peered at Peter and saw it was only Peters golden retriever puppy, Miles. He had forgotten that he had been a real father yesterday and got his son a dog.

"You thought I had a boyfriend?" Peter snorted and leaned back as he patted Miles on his head.

"Urm, yeah. Sorry. Anyway, I thought maybe I could take you two to the pet store and get some supplies for pupper there." Peter smiled and nodded in agreement. When Tony turned away Deadpool reached from underneath the couch and high fived Peter.

Bucky came in with his hair tied up and a yawn. He stretched and looked around. He noticed Peter looking at him, "morning, Buck."

"Hey, morning kid. How've you been?" Bucky walked in a bit and went to ruffle his 'nephews' hair when he noticed something blonde on Peters stomach area. "Did Steve have a golden child?" Bucky asked. Tony couldn't help but spit out his fresh made coffee and laugh uncontrollably.

Steve walked into the room with a weird look. He looked at Bucky and shook his head. "That's Miles, Peters dog." Steve cleared up as he cleared his throat.

"Ah, I love him!" Bucky exclaimed and ruffled both Peter and Miles' hair.

Peter patted Miles then got up and set the puppy on the couch.

"How long have ya been up, Pete?"

"Only two hours. I went on a run before it could start storming." As if on cue the sky erupted with thunder and lightning scorched across the sky. Peter felt something hit his leg and whimper.

"Aw, Miles. It's a bit of thunder. You'll be fine." Peter picked up Miles and petted the golden puppy.

"He's about as small as you are, Underoos." Tony teased. Peter rolled his eyes.

"Hey, he'll grow." Steve encountered.

"Alright, Capcicle." Tony bit back and laughed at Bucky who was laughing.

"So, supplies should wait. He doesn't like storms. How about we all just stay in our pajamas and watch movies all day?" Tony suggested and looked at everyone with a coffee in hand.

"That's a good idea." The four guys sat down and Miles hopped into Peters lap.

"What's playing?" Peter asked around Steve. Bucky smiled.

"Die Hard."

"Sweet, the gun fire should make Miles feel so much better." Tony snorted.

"Oh, come on. Miles will fall asleep."

"You're right."