"Steve. . . Peter might see." Steve had Tony pushed against the wall in an unforgiving kiss. They were trying so hard to keep their secret a . . . well a secret. Tony had adopted Peter. The two men loved the boy as their own and planned to make it that way when they were comfortable with telling everyone. Peter first, definitely.

"You're right." Steve stepped away with one last kiss. "Tony, we've got to tell him. The others can wait, but I don't want to see Peter find out in a way that he probably shouldn't." Steve frowned.

"As much as I'd hate to admit, you are right. We've got to tell him, Cap. But, what if he don't accept? He has no where to go. He has no Aunt May to run to, Steve." The ex-soldier sighed and nodded.

"I see the fear Tony, but that is the only option." Steve made this very clear and motioned for Tony to follow him. The two began to make their way to Peters room. They'd have to make sure he was comfortable enough to completely listen.

"Pete, Steve and I need to talk to you." Tony said as he knocked on the teenage boys' door. The two heard shuffling.

"Coming!" The two men smiled at each other a bit before turning back to the door of their . . . Son? The door opened and revealed the smiling teen. "What's up?"

"Eh, Pete, Steve and I are kind of . . . a thing." Peter furrowed his brow before realizing what was going on.

"Holy- you-Holy shit!" Peter grabbed his hair and backed away only to trip over himself and fell on his butt.

"Language."

"Pete, if you aren't okay with this then we can have you move with Natasha, I'd understand it totally. No problem at all." Tony assured as Steve began to pull him closer.

"Or we can slowly break up." Steve suggested with a frown as he watched the young boy. The kid didn't need to lose Tony too. Not because of him.

"You guys think I'm not okay with this? Oh, come on! I've been waiting for this forever! Clint and I knew it would happen at some point. I'm just so shocked you actually told me! Congratulations!" Peter ran up to the couple and hugged them.

"Thank you, Underoos." Tony returned the warm hug. Steve wrapped the two in his hug.

"Does this mean that I have two dads now? Unless, Steve, you want to have another-."

"Peter, you are a just fine son. I love you, alright? I'd love for you to be my son." Peter smiled. Tony wiped his eyes.

"Dad, you crying?" Peter asked and couldn't help but let a smile spread across his face. Steve laughed a bit and kissed his boyfriends head.

"Tony, are we a family now?"

"Yeah, we are."

"I've got a Dad and a Pops; I can call you that, right?"

"Of course."