Peter woke up to the sun shining into his room. No alarm, no Tony, just sun. Peter liked it better this way anyway, it was more, relaxing.

Peter reached over to his bedside table and picked up his phone. It read 8:45 a.m. Saturday, September 21st. Peter took a deep breath when he realized it was the weekend, relieved he didn't need to go to school.

Peter then lay in bed and scrolled through Instagram, read some one the tweets in his feed, and sent out snapchats, because god forbid he break a streak.

After that, Peter slowly got out of bed and walked into the kitchen for breakfast. He grabbed a box of eggo's from the freezer and put six of them into the toaster.

He also got a bowl of blueberry's, and a glass of orange juice. Now, that May seem like a lot, but Peter was Spider-Man, so he needed more calories, and, he was also a growing teenager, so he figured he could be forgiven.

He then put all the eggos into a plate and completely drenched them in syrup. He began to eat then in silence, wondering where Tony was.

After he finished his waffles he went back into his room to get ready for the day. He showered, brushed his teeth, did his hair, and got dressed in a nerdy science t-shirt.

He then went downstairs, where his suspicions were confirmed about Tony's wears outs, the lab. He was always in the lab.

Tony walked up to his little corner of the lab, just a white table with everything he could need for his suit, and web shooters.

Tony then looked up, realizing Peter was there, and walked over to him.

"Hey Pete, sleep well?" Tony asked.

"Yeah I did, but you didn't. Tony if you don't quite pulling all nighters your gonna collapse during a press conference or something, and I'm not gonna feel sorry for you." Peter stated bluntly.

"Kid, it's fine. They invented coffee for a reason, and I intend to use it, for that reason. Plus kid, if I collapse and you laugh, that's fine, because at least you'll have something to laugh about." Tony said.

After that statement Peter just rolled his eyes and went back to working on updating his suit.

A while later, Tony and Peter decided it would be a good idea to get something to eat. However, Tony was suffering from MAJOR cabin fever, so they decided to get out of the penthouse, and go out for dinner.

They both got into Tony bright orange Audi 8, and they drove through New York City looking for a restaurant to eat at. They drove all the way to Hell's kitchen where they found a Pizza place called Fuzzy's.

They decided this would be a good place to go, so they parked on the side of the road and walked into the restaurant.

It wasn't really busy, maybe one or two groups of people there. Which was good, because everyone knew who Tony Stark was, and Peter and Tony really didn't want the paparazzi following them everywhere.

They went to the counter and ordered a 18" half cheese-half pepperoni pizza, two diet cokes, and two cannolis. They then sat down at a table next to the wall, farthest away from the window, and ate their dinner.

"So, how was school this week? Catching up okay?" Tony asked Peter.

"School is fine, I get to see my friends, so that's good. But there wasn't anything really to catch up on, I mean I already know everything there teaching me, so it's pretty boring." Peter answered, taking another bite of pizza.

"Yeah, I can relate. That's what it was always like when I was in high school." Tony said.

Peter chuckled a little bit, and then answered "Yeah, but you're Tony Stark. You're like the smartest guy in America. Of course it was easy for you." Peter said.

"Look kid, in reality, you're probably smarter than I was at your age. I just had a dad who pushed me to be better, not in a loving kind of way, though. To be honest, I probably wasn't smart enough to go to collage when I was 16, but having the last name Stark, really gets you places." Tony answered.

"Right, sure. Whatever you say Tony." Peter answered.

"Peter, I'm being serious." Tony answered.

"Look, Tony. I know that you think that, but honestly, do you really think I would believe that. You were like my idol when I was little, and you expect me to believe that your not really that smart? Nice try." Peter answered.

"I was your idol? Why?" Tony asked.

"Why? Because you were the best! You're Iron Man! I used to like to before the whole Iron Man thing, but then after I watched that press conference I was obsessed with you. And then, you saved my life at the Stark Expo, and that pretty much sealed the deal for me." Peter answered.

"You were at the Stark Expo? I saved you're life? What?" Tony asked.

"Yeah, I begged Aunt May and Uncle Ben to take me, and when we went the Justin Hammer giy attacked and I was wearing this Iron Man mask, and then one of the robot things tried to kill me so I like put my hand out like you do, and then you came up behind me and shot him with your repulser, and then you looked at me and was like 'Nice work, kid.' It was awesome." Peter said.

"Wait, Wait, Wait, that was you! Why didn't I know about this before!" Tony yelled.

"You never asked!" Peter answered.

"I sorta remember that, you were so adorable, now I'm just picturing baby Peter, your adorable." Tony said.

Peter just blushed and finished eating his pizza.

When they started eating there cannolis, the press started to show up, someone must have tweeted or something that they where at Fuzzy's.

They decided to just try to ignore them, and finish eating, so they did. They just talked about Tony's suits and stuff until they were done. They then mustered up courage and walked out he door.

They were immediately greeted by camera flashes, and people yelling there names. But Tony simply put his arm around Peter, and guided him through the wave of people to his car.

They both ran into the car, eager to get away from the flashing lights. Once they got into the car, Tony turned to Peter, making sure he was okay.

"You okay, Underoos?" Tony asked, sympathetically.

"Well, I guess our secret is our now. It's gonna be all over the internet by tomorrow." Peter said.

"Yeah, it is. It was bound to get out some day, I guess today is that day. Are you okay?" Tony asked.

"Actually, I'm am. I'm not ashamed of people knowing or anything. I mean, unless you are?" Peter answered, suddenly worried.

"No, I'm very happy that you with me know. Your like a son to me, so let the world know." Tony answered while pulling out of there parking space and starting the drive back to the penthouse.

"Yeah, and you're like a dad to me so, it's all good." Peter answered.

They sat in a comfortable silence all the way back to the Penthouse. When they arrived back, they both sat on the couch and began reading through the articles, that have already been posted, about Peter being Tony's son.

However, neither of them seemed to mind, so when they both got tired, they went to bed happy, knowing that they were, almost, a family.