《Irondad and Spiderson One Shots》Birthday

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Summary- Peter turns 16.

(Third Person P.O.V)

Peter Stark, born 10th August to Pepper Stark and Tony Stark. It was currently, 23:59 on the 9th of August. Which means it's about to be his birthday and turn 16.

Everyone decided Peter shouldn't go on patrol, so instead Nat and Clint said they would.

Everyone was ready for the next day, knowing they had to make it the best they could.

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Tony, for the first time woke up early. Wanting to go see his son and wish him a happy birthday and start to day.

Tony entered the now 16 year olds room and saw him buried under blankets, his curls sticking out all over the place just above them. Tony smiled seeing this, he quickly takes a photo and sends it to the groupchat with the caption 'Birthday Spider is tired.'

He walked closer and knelt beside his bed and gently shook his son.

"Petey, wake up, it's your birthday come on bud." Tony gently encouraged his son as he began to open his eyes.

"Huh." Peter mumbled, still half asleep and feeling very confused.

"You're sixteen." Tony said, his voice hinting to a little sadness.

This woke Peter up more as a tired smile spread across his face, "Oh yeah." He said, now feeling more awake.

"Get dressed buddy, come down when you're ready yeah." Tony's says, standing up.

Peter nods as he begins to climb out of bed.

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When Peter walked into the kitchen he was bombarded with hugs and people wishing him a happy birthday, which made him extremely happy.

Pepper and Tony both hugged their son extra tightly, mumbling about how big and old he is getting.

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"Waffles." Bucky says, happily placing a large stack of them on a plate in front of the spider.

Peters smile seems to grow even more as he beams to Bucky with a cheary, "Thanks Uncle Bucky, you're the best."

This statement made all his other uncles frown and pout, with Clint speaking up, "Well that's not fair."

Peter shook his head fondly and says, "it's true though. He is the best uncle at making the most delicious food."

Everyone nods in agreement and Bucky feels very happy with what they all said.

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After a while of everyone chilling and hanging out, Tony stood up. Everyone looked at him as he shouted, "Present time."

Slowly one by one presents where passed to Peter, making him smile and thank everyone.

After getting a lot of things he thought he was done, having thanked everyone over and over again for all the gifts he had got.

"Petey, still haven't got mum and i's present though." Tony announced, standing up along with Pepper.

Peter frowns at why they are standing but his mum beckons him to follow.

Peter suspiciously stands up and follows them as they enter the elevator, Tony says nothing as though FRIDAY already knows where they need to go.

As they go lower and lower, Peter starts to run over all the things that might happen.

The doors open to reveal the garage and Peter's eyes widen in realisation.

He looks at Pepper and Tony as they smile at him and walk out with Peter in tow.

Tony stops and pulls out a pair of keys and presses the unlock button. Peter follows the sound and stares in shock at the car sat in the corner.

A black Tesla model X is sat idly there. The car Peter has always wanted since he first heard of them.

"No way." He says, looking at him mum and dad in shock, then back at the car as tears rise in his eyes.

"Yes way kiddo, it's the least you deserve." Tony says, hugging Peter, and Pepper soon joins in the hug as well.

"Thank you so much." Peter whispered as tears fell from his eyes.

"Happy birthday Petey." Both Pepper and Tony said as they kissed their sons forehead.

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