《To Be A Dad (Irondad and Spiderson)》23:New home, New Start
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"Come on Jarvis smile," Tony told his unimpressed former AI. Tony rolled his eyes and tried to pull one part of his son's face up by putting his finger in his mouth to pull his cheek up.
"Sir-, " Jarvis tried to stop him but it was too late, Pepper had taken the photo and was smiling down at it.
"This certainly is the best first photo in your new place." Pepper handed Tony his phone back before looking over the lake house.
"Please do not hang that up, Sir." Jarvis pleaded as Tony started to make commands to print the picture.
"Sorry J, it'll be the first thing up." The android sighed before looking back at the house. He was honestly ready to relax.
"God this place is beautiful," Pepper spoke once again, taking in the sight of the forest and lake.
Tony smiled at Stephen who had come to join them with Peter in his arms. "It truly is." Stephen then smiled down at Tony. He then lowered one arm and laced their fingers together. "You're all settled?" The billionaire nodded.
"Yeah. Thank you for helping." He then poked Peter's belly. "What do you think Pete?"
The little boy was clearly excited. Tony wouldn't be surprised if he ran all over the place the second Stephen lets him go. "Pretty! Can I swim?" Peter pointed to the lake and Tony chuckled.
"Soon buddy, first we have to set up your room." Stephen chuckled as he set Peter down, and the kid was quick to go investigate.
They smiled as Peter dragged Jarvis inside, the older brother smiling and letting him. "Well, this is a new start. Right?" Tony turned to Stephen, who was already looking at him with fond eyes.
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"I sure think so." The doctor leaned down and kissed his head. "Come on." Tony smiled and followed him inside. Tony smiled as he saw Pepper, Happy, and his kids inside.
Pepper and Jarvis were already fixing a small pot with a beautiful pink flower inside. "What do you think Petey?" She asked as he smiled at it.
"It's very pretty." Peter giggled then looked up at her. "Like you!" Pepper smiled and kissed his head.
"Thank you, sweetheart. Jarvis could you hand me the spray bottle." Jarvis handed it to her before opening the door for Peter and Happy to go outside.
"Everything is connected to Sir, you should be able to see all your projects and work." Tony smiled and nodded.
"Tony." Stephen raised an eyebrow. Tony smiled guiltily. "You aren't gonna work during your break right?"
"No, just small SI projects." Stephen sighed in relief.
"Good." Tony leaned against him, he knew why Stephen was worried and sometimes he hates that he stresses him out so much. But Stephen is always there, especially when it came to Peter.
"Daddy! Look I found a turtle!" Peter came back and showed the green creature to Stephen. At first, everyone was a bit shocked, Peter had never before called Stephen dad. But he was quick to react and smiled before bending down. He chuckled and ruffled Peter's hair.
"Lucky you, how about we put it back? We don't want his family to miss him for too long." Peter nodded.
"Can you come with me?" He nodded and smiled up at Tony who was beaming back at him.
"Of course, come on." The two left and Pepper chuckled while Jarvis whistled.
"So should I arrange the wedding?"
"Shut up Jarvis!"
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