Hey everyone, been a while. First of all ENDGAME WAS AMAZING! I WAS IN TEARS OF HAPPINESS AND SADNESS! I WILL NOT SPOIL ANYTHING SO THAT IS ALL I WILL SAY. Now to business. I am having fun with this chapter, and thank you to those who are offering and giving happy comments and critics. To those who are still being rude, I am sorry you feel that way. I am not going to repeat myself. Any hate/rude comments will be deleted. Thank you. Now please enjoy the chapter.


Peter could hardly believe his luck. Not only was he having Tony helping him with his slingers but the whole Avengers team was in the same building as him! This was amazing! No! He couldn't fanboy now, that would be weird. Plus he saw how the media and other fans treated them. He wanted to respect their boundaries.

"Alright kid, what's the problem?" Tony asked as he came into the room. Peter placed the slinger on the table and gave an awkward look.

"It's just glitched and over heated. I was fighting these guys and it got a little crazy," Peter said and Tony's ears pricked up.

"Crazy? Fight? What happened?" Tony asked, completely forgetting about the slinger.

"It's fine Mr Stark, it was nothing I couldn't handle," Peter insisted but Tony glared at him.

"What. Happened?" he asked sternly. Peter shifted on his feet slightly.

"It was the other day. These three guys were robbing an old lady. One had a knife and another had a gun," Peter started and Tony lost it.

"A gun?! What happened to sticking with churro's and bike thief's?" Tony yelled.

"What's this about churro's?" Clint asked suddenly as he came into the lab. He was curious about the kid and he wanted to know more. Him seeing Tony act like a parent was something that no one had ever seen before and he wanted to see more of it. It was also a plus to wind Tony up.

"Not now Barton," Tony snapped, not even giving him a look.

"Hey Mr Barton," Peter said but Tony pulled him back into the conversation.

"Hey, don't try and get out of this. Back to the guns," Tony said. Now Clint was really interested. Not to mention alarmed.

"Guns? You okay Pete?" Clint asked; all thoughts of teasing aside and being replaced with concern.

"It was fine! I got the gun out the way and knocked the guy out. The guy with the knife grazed me a bit so I had to fire rapid webs out and it fried the slinger," Peter said, trying his best not to shiver at the hero's gazes. They were concerned gazes but it still didn't help the massive weight that was being put on him by them.

"I'm sorry, a knife grazed you?! Where? Let me see!" Tony demanded.

"It's just on my side. I have advanced healing, there's only a little scar there now," Peter said with his hands raised. Clint stepped forward.

"Come on kid, let's see it," he said with surprising concern in his voice. Even Peter saw it but it wasn't even angry concern. It was parental concern. He did remember that Clint had kids of his own. Maybe that's it.

"Okay," Peter sighed as he lifted up the side of his shirt slightly.

Both men looked to see the scar and sure enough a long but pale scar was there. Tony ran his finger across the scar to examine it. While it was thin, he could tell it had been a deep scar. Clint frowned.

"Where are those guys now?" Clint asked. He practically heard his bow calling him from his room in the tower.

"They're in jail. The police are cooperating a lot better with me now," Peter said. Tony looked relived at this but he still wasn't happy about the scar.

"I'm getting you checked over later," Tony said although it was practically an order.

Peter nodded, knowing there was no arguing at this point. Tony then looked over at the slinger on the table and stepped over to it and started to tinker with it. Peter was about to join him until Clint asked him another question.

"What did you mean by the police cooperating with you?" Clint asked.

"Well as I was starting out, the police thought I was a villain and even though I was getting the bad guys, the wanted to arrest me," Peter explained and Clint twitched slightly.

"Didn't you try to tell them?" Clint asked.

"Well yes but I was wearing a onesie and could stop buses with my bare hands. I can't really blame them," Peter responded and Tony shook his head. The kid was too modest.

"God the force don't listen to anyone that tries to help. When all is said and done, they end up calling the people they chase for help," Clint said with the shake of his head.

"Well as long as I can help people, I don't mind it," Peter said with a shrug. Clint was very impressed at this point. Not only did he seem like a nice kid but he put others before himself.

"Say kid, do you have to go home tonight?" Clint asked, making Peter look at him in surprise and for Tony to look up from his desk.

"What?" they asked in sync.

"Well I think that we should all get to know you more, seeing as you're the newest addition; Avenger or not," Clint said and Peter's face lit up.

"Really?" Peter asked.

"Whoa there Barton," Tony started.

"Does he have a room here?" Clint asked and Peter's eyes were blazing with excitement.

"No…" Tony started.

"Well we'd best get one ready for him, seeing as he's going to come here a lot more now! I'm sure your Aunt won't mind," Clint said.

"Really? Is that okay with you Mr Stark?" Peter asked as he turned to him.

Tony was secretly thrilled on the inside but the first thought that went to his head was his well being. Being in the spotlight with the Avengers would raise question about the web slinger. Not to mention that Steve wouldn't be open to the idea and he didn't like the idea of Bucky being around him either. But having the kid around more would be great.

"Sure. Why don't you go round the back and find a guest room. You can make it yours," Tony said with a smile.

"Really? Thanks Mr Stark and you too Mr B- I mean Clint!" Peter said as he practically bounced out of the room.

"What the hell Barton," Tony said, taking a step forward to the archer.

"What?" Clint asked. "Thought you'd be thrilled."

"I am! It's just…everyone…!" he started.

"Look, I'll be honest. I'm not thrilled about him fighting, it just makes me think about my own kids. But he has powers. If he's out there fighting crime by himself, don't you think it's a good idea for him to have other people to contact him if he needs help?" Clint asked.

"I will ALWAYS be there to help him," Tony said forcefully. The idea of someone hurting Peter made him sick.

"I know that. Say if you're on a conference and one of us is closer," Clint pointed out.

"Alright, I guess you have a point," Tony said.

"Besides, I know that this is pissing off Steve," Clint added and Tony smirked.

"It is, isn't it," Tony said and then men both laughed.

After picking out his room, Peter was on the phone to May explained Clint's proposition. Tony had fixed the slinger and was now in the main room with the others. He was slightly annoyed that none of them had left; assumably they wanted to know more about Peter. Steve was still giving his old man opinions; muttering about how he was too young. Tony was starting to think that he was jealous.

"So Peter is staying for the night?" Banner asked. He was still blown away by Peter's knowledge on his theories on gamma.

"Yeah," Clint said proudly.

"I think it's a great idea," Natasha said.

"Why do you say that?" Steve asked. He thought of all people, she would be agreeing with him.

"Well, clearly he's gifted and strong, plus he helps people. Who wouldn't want to know him?" Natasha said.

"A seventy year old as-" Tony sneered but was interrupted by Banner.

"Tony," Banner warned.

"Well May said I could stay as long as I get to school on time tomorrow," Peter said brightly.

"So we can't have a movie marathon?" Clint asked.

"What are you five?" Natasha smirked.

"If there's a movie marathon, I go all the way. Me and my friend Ned watched a Lord of the Rings marathon all weekend and then we had a Star Wars marathon," Peter said and then blushed as this didn't help his nerd image.

"Yup, there's the Spider-Nerd," Tony said as he patted Peter on the back. Bucky smiled slightly. He hadn't known Tony for that long but he saw from television that the media often portrayed him negatively as well as Steve telling him a lot of things since he met Tony himself. But the way he smiled and laughed with Peter. It definitely resembled a father and son relationship.

"Well I don't know if this is just me, but I'm interested to see how you fight," Natasha said suddenly.

"Whoa now, I don't want you breaking his neck," Tony said instantly.

"Relax, she's not going to kill your kid," Clint said, Tony then giving him a glare.

"Clint told us about the thugs. Maybe if we see you fight one of us, we can help you improve," Natasha suggested.

"I like that idea," Peter admitted, much to Tony's annoyance. There were many things that happened to him on patrols that he didn't mention to Tony, mainly because he knew how he'd react. He didn't want to burden Tony. Maybe if he learned how to fight better, then he could lift that burden.

"That sounds like a good idea. I could help," Bucky offered.

"We want him to fight, not to murder," Tony snapped.

"Enough. I don't think it's a good idea. He wouldn't last five minutes," Steve countered.

"Hey, I seem to remember him stealing your shield," Tony sneered. Clint smirked and stifled a laugh. Peter gave an awkward chuckle at that.

"That doesn't count," Steve argued.

"Oh please, it counted," Banner said with a smile. He wasn't there but after watching the footage, it was clear enough.

"Spider-Man verus Captain America. If it wasn't for your shield, he would have kicked your American Ass," Tony commented. Everyone burst out laughing at this while Steve spluttered in annoyance.

"What is this I hear about the Man of Spiders?" A new voice boomed.


Ooh this is getting interesting. This is how I see Steve initially reacting, but there will be development later on. I am so excited to write this, I hope you will enjoy it. Cupcakes to all who review and see you soon!

Bye for now!

-Star