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Peter

I've been Peter Parker-Stark for almost two weeks now. It was actually pretty great so far. But I still went to my old apartment sometimes. I didn't tell Pepper or mr. Sta-Tony. It's not like I wanna keep that part secret or that I can't talk to them about it. It's just that I don't wanna make them think I don't like it with them. They're awsome. Pepper has already turned into mama bear. She tucks me to bed, gives me a kiss on the cheek when I leave for school and always ask how school was. Speaking off, my phone buzzed and Peppers caller ID showed up on my screen.

-Hi mss. Sta-Pepper, I said.

-Hi Peter, she answered pleased over how I didn't call her mss. Stark.

-What's up? I asked and swung up on top of a rooftop.

-Where are you? Dinner will be ready soon.

-Sorry. I lost track of time when some idiot knocked me out.

-You got knocked out!!? Peter! Why didn't you call!!? Are you okay?

-Yeah I'm fine. I was only out for maybe half an hour. No biggie.

-Half an hour!! Are you out of your mind!!?

-I was attacked!

-Peter you're swinging home right now or....!!!

-Hey hun! what's going on? Tony's voice asked.

-Peter got knocked out for half an hour and he's still swinging around.

-Peter Benjamin Parker-Stark. Get your ass back to the tower!!

-You could have a concussion!

-But I don't have any signs of it. I'm not dizzy, I don't have a headache and all my senses are fine.

-Peter, Pepper gritted between ber teeth.

-Sorry mom. I'll be right there, I said and hung up.

Just then I realized what I'd just said. Let's hop on the train into awkward town.

Tony

It was so fucking annoying how much Peter was like me. Pepper didn't seem to like it either.

-Peter, she gritted between her teeth.

Damn, she was mad. But okay, he has been knocked out and is still up on his feet.

-Sorry mom. I'll be right there, Peter said and hung up.

Pepper stumbled back and grabbed on to me. Her eyes was watery and she had the biggest smile on her face.

-F-Friday. Play the audio from the last 10 seconds, Pepper said.

-Peter....

-Sorry mom. I'll be right there.

-Oh my god. Tony....he called me mom, Pepper cried.

Peter

I entered the living room where Nat, Clint and Bucky were. They all turned their heads in my direction and smiled.

-Peter I think you broke Pepper, Bucky said.

-Why? I asked.

-She's been crying non-stop in her office for the last ten minutes.

-What!!? Oh no, no, no, no, no, NO! I gotta go, I said and rushed towards mo-Peppers office.

Was it that bad that I accidentally called her that? I didn't mean to. Does she not want me to be her son? Is Tony mad at me for this? I brusted through the doors of Pepper's office to see her slightly crying beside Tony. But to my surprise Tony didn't look like he was mad at me when I entered.

-Peter? Pepper said as she saw me and took a few steps forward.

-Pepper I am so sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. I just accidentally called you mom. The word came out naturally. If you're not comfortable with it I'll promise not to call you that ever again, I said panicked.

Tony hit his forehead and sighed.

-What!? No! Peter, when you called me mom it was the happiest moment if my life! Pepper said and hugged me.

-Oh....then why have you been crying for the past ten minutes? I asked.

-Because she was so touched. Duh. You calling her mom is the best thing she'd ever wanted, Tony said.

-Oh I could hug you forever! Mom said and hugged me even tighter.

-T-To-d-dad....help, I choked out my words.

Dad dropped his coffee mug and just starred at me. His eyes started to water up. Oh no. Soon dad also joined the hug and gave me even less air to breathe.

-W-weren't....y-yo-you wo-worried I h-had a con-concussion? I asked feeling how hard it was to breathe.

Both mom and dad immediately let go of me and starred at me like I'd suddenly turned into their enemy.

-Infirmary. Now! Mom ordered.

-Family movie night after? I asked as we left the office.

-Not if you have a concussion son, dad said.

-But if I don't?

-Then you're getting a lecture of how to take care of yourself, mom said.

-Oh c'mon! I groaned.