Tony woke up sudently. He was sure he heard his son crying. He went to his room and there he was. Peter was on the floor, fetal position. Tony run to his side and kneel there "Peter! Pete, what's wrong?" He called. Peter was crying. Right then Tony smelled it, Peter was having another attack. He then realize his son couldn't breath and he was panicking. "Steve!" He yelled calling for his husband "Steve!" He called againg. Steve apeard on the door and as soon as he saw Peter he run to get the phone. While he diled 911 Tony tried his best to calm Peter down. "They'll be here in 15" Steve said, his voice cracking. "We can take him ourselfes" Tony said. "I agree, lets go" Steve kneeld beside Tony and grabed his kid. They helped him to the car.

Tony woke up all the suden. Memories were the worst part. The dreams, he couldn't take it. He looked atvthe digital clock 8:04 am. It was late compered to the time he usually gets up. Beside him Steve was still sleeping, he looked so beautifull. He could stere at him all his life and feel like his problems don't even exist. Almost all his problems. He get up and made coffe. Then he went to the lab.

Steve woke up 30 minuts later. He knew Tony was probably working and he decide to go get Peter some breakfast, on his way to the kitchen he remembered he couldn't make Pete a breakfast, he was never going to see Peter again. A single tear was bout to slip out of his eyes but before this happen he whipped it out. He head kept his way to the kitchen and saw the coffe maker, he grab two cup and sereved the coffe.
He was heading up stairs when he spott a toy. It was a little spider toy, a red and blue spider that belong to Peter. It was a gift Howard did to Pete when he turn 6 and he kept it after his grandfather died. Now it was there on the midle of the stairs. He left the toy where he find it, on the floor. Because he knew Peter left it there. He would have been so mad at him. He kept his way to the lab. Tony was working and when Steve entered the room he didn't hear him.
"Hey" Steve said patting his husbend's shoulder "you okay?" "Mmh" was Tony's only reply. Steve mutterd an "okay".
After a while Tony left the thing he was working on "hey! What you say if we go out a little bit? We been here for 5 days now. We didn't even go out once" he offred. Steve smile at him.

Natasha and Bruce were at their house "how do you think they are holding up?" Bruce ask "mmh? What? Who?" "Tony, Steve, your best friends who just lost thekr kid" Nat's face went dark, her pupils dilated and his eyes went to a darker green. "I dont know, i hope they're fine, really" she sigh "they're fine. Dont worry" was the only thing he could let out realizing the mistake he made.

Tony and Steve were at the park, sitting at a beanch.
Peter ran along with his friend from the park, the seven years old kid was having fun while his parents were watching him.
Tony smiled to Steve, who smiled back.
Peter and his friends were playing chest, as always peter was winning. He knew he was samrt and the game was just a thinking game. He always win
Tony got up and took Steve's so they could ley together in the grass.
Steve, Tony and Peter were plaing rock, paper,scissors sitting in the grass. Peter always win when he played with his popps but Tony never let him win.
Tony looked down at his husbend and smiled brightly.
Peter and his dad's were laying on the grass together, telling jokes and calling the names of the birds that were singing. Peter always said them wrong and they would laugh about it all week long.
And for a moment it felt like their son was right there with them again. Like they were all together at the park playing and laughing. It was the happiest moment they had since Peter died.

Thor a d Jane were watching a movie together when the phone started to ring. Thor pickes up, it was Nat. "Yeah sure, we will love to go. Are Tony and Steve going?". With this Jane turn around. Thor droped the phone on the table and asked "would you like to go to Nat's house tomorrow?" Jane smiled noding yes "of course".

"Hey, Bruse called. Him and Nat are doing a reunion tomorow. The team is going. Do you wanna go?" Tony asked Steve whonwas doing dinner. "Yeah, we haven't see them since... emm... you know" "Since Pete's death" Tony answerd. Steve node in agremment.
They went to bed after dinner. Steve with his head on Tony's chest, holding hands and their legs together.

Tony woke up at 7:16, while he was getting up to make breakfast he heard Steve little yelp, "Pete... Peter" he cried out. Tony left the room as fast as possible hiding his tears.
Steve step into the kitchen 5 minutes later. "Hi" he said Tony looked at him and smiled "hi, love". "Ready for today?" Steve asked "what?? What happens today?" "Nat and Bruse's hause tonight" Tony node remembering today they were supose to go uot with their friends. "Can we... you know... like do not go?" Tones asked. Steve laugh out loud and kissed Tony's cheek.

Liz and Ned were sitting together at the bus and MJ was behind them. They were talking abou their Spanish homework "No, I'm telling you it's 'quiero comer'" Ned said to MJ "I think it's 'tengo amber'" she answerd, Liz getting tired of them said "Guys, both are right but it's 'tengo hambre' not 'amber' MJ" they all laugh at their stupidness.
They arrived at school and went to class. MJ had Fisics and Ned and Liz had math together.
Ned sat, still not usted not seen Peter there, and he had dropped out school 2 months ago.

Clint and his wife were driving to Nat and Bruse's house. The kids were playing in the back of the car. They arrived just in time 6pm
They saw Tony and Steve walk down their car.
"Hi, guys" Laura said "How you been?" "We had better weeks" Tony answerd. Steve pat him in the back reproching Tony's comment "fine, tkanks. You?" He correct his husbend. Maria smiled, a sorry smiled. Then Nat open the door and did a gesture saying for them to come in.

It was almost 9pm and Tony was getting tired of all the talking and smiling. It was not his best week and he hated that everyone acted so normal. His son died, no need to act different. "Wanna leave?" he wispperd on Steve's ear. He kissed him and said "c'mon, let's go".
"Hey, guys, we are leaving. Nice see 'ya all" Tony said. "Oh, well... what are you doing tomoroww" Clint asked. Tony who was really tired of the situation snaped "God, we are fine. We don't need you to look after us. Our kid died, okay? And we... I am verry thankfull for everything you did for him and us but we are FINE... DON'T YOU WORRY ANYMORE" Silence filed the room. "Sorry, we can't do anything tlmorrow. Pete's friends are coming to clean his room with us" he said, more calmed. Bruce stand up "I open the door for you" he said with a kind smile. 
"That wasn't... why? Why would you do something like that?" Steve asked onece they were in the car. "Sorry" "Sorry? That's the best you got? Sorry?" Steve's face was all red "Peter... he wouldn't like this" "I know that, Steve. But it doesn't matter because he will bever find out bacause he died, he's dead... gone" He said, voice cracking. "DON'T... DON'T YOU DARE TO SAY THAT AGAIN, TONY!" Steve screamed, tears falling down his cheaks. "OUR SON..." Steve started saing but Tony interrupted him "OUR SON DIED A WEEK AGO AT THE HOSPITAL, STEVE. PETER DIED... PETER DIED... PETER DIED. OH MY GOd Peter died. OUR son died" Tony said while he start crying too. They were huging each other, holding each other, not knwing how it happen. "I'm sorry. I just don't think i can live without him"  Tony cried out. "I know, I know. He... he. I know... I just i can't Tony. I can't" Tony huged him stronger than before "hey, hey... it's fine... It's okay"