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It had been a few weeks since they had found out Loki was being controlled, and they still had not heard back from Thor on what his father had decided to do with the man. That wasn't even on Tony's mind right now, as James was about to apperated with Harry across the country to the Halliwells' house for a sleep over, and it would be the first time he would be away from them over night. He was hopeful that it would go well though, as Harry had been extremely excited about getting to sleep over at his friend's house. He also felt a little better knowing that Steve was in San Francisco, the man having told them he was on a mission for Fury, though there would be a lot of down time for the man, so he had offered to help out if Harry had any problems.

He and James were thankful for the man's offer, and while they had discussed planning a date night for the two of them, they weren't sure they would be able to focus on anything but the fact that their child was not with them. Instead James offered to apperate them to his Malibu mansion, so that they could be closer to Harry, and they would use that time to get a room set up for Harry in the mansion since he hadn't had time to do that yet.

Once his partner and son apperated away, he headed down to his office, hoping to get caught up on some of the work he'd fallen behind on since becoming a father and an Avenger. He was hoping that an hour or so in the office would also get Pepper off his back.

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Harry was excited to hear that Chris and Wyatt's mommy and daddy were going to take them to a near by park. He had been with his friends for a while now, and was starting to miss his daddies, which was why his friends' parents decided to take him to the park, hoping to take his mind off it. It seemed to work as they watched him laugh as he ran from Wyatt, who was currently "it" in the game of tag the three boys were playing, so Piper and Leo sat back and relaxed as they watched their two year old daughter play in the sand box, while being sure to keep an eye on the boys.

Other families from the neighborhood would come and go, and Harry soon found himself meeting new children, as some of the other children his friends regularly played with joined in on their game, along with some they didn't. "This is boring, I think we should play something else." Harry was disappointed to see the other children start to nod as he'd been enjoying playing tag. "Let's play Avengers, I get to be Iron Man!" Harry hadn't been sure he liked this boy before, and liked him even less as he continued to boss him and the rest of the children around.

"You can't be Iron Man, my daddy is!" Harry put his hand on his hips, he wasn't going to let any one take his daddy's place with the Avengers.

"I'm not actually going to be Iron Man you dummy, besides, everyone knows Iron Man doesn't have a kid; and even if he did, it wouldn't be a whiney brat like you." The kid said as he pushed Harry to the ground.

Harry looked up with tears in his eyes, but all he saw was Wyatt's back, "Don't push my friend Danny." Wyatt pushed the other boy back, as Chris came over, and tried to pull Harry back up to his feet, though the fact that the two were about the same size made matters difficult.

Luckily it didn't really matter, as a tall man jogged over to the group, lifting Harry up and setting him on his feet. "Hey there buddy, you ok?"

Harry saw who helped him up, and threw his arms around the man's neck, "Uncle Spangles, I want my daddy and my papa." He cried as Steve wrapped his arms around him and stood up, cradling him to his chest.

"How about we call your daddy and papa?" He could feel the little head nod against his neck, and started fishing his phone out of his pocket.

"Hey! Hey! Put him down now." Chris and Wyatt's mommy yelled at his uncle as she came running up to them, pulling out of the man's arms. "I've got you sweetie, I've got you." Her voice was soothing as she spoke to him, but hard when she spoke to Steve, "What the hell did you think you were doing, you can't just go around picking up other people's children."

"Sorry, I'm a...friend...of his fathers', I'm on their team in fact, Steve Rogers." He introduced himself as he held out his hand for her to shake.

"Steve Rogers, as in Captain America?" His friends' mommy relaxed a bit, and Harry once again reached for the man who lived with him and his daddies. "Sorry, you can never be too careful though."

"Yeah, there would be no reasoning with James or Tony if something happened to this little guy. It's one of the reasons I'm here, I was passing by the park when I saw Harry, and wanted to make sure he was doing ok." His uncle explained as he reached out and took him from the mommy.

"Can we call Daddy and Papa now?" Harry's voice brought their attention back to him, and he saw his uncle start tapping on his phone, handing it to him when it started ringing.

"Hey Spangles, what's up?" He heard his daddy's voice and the tears sprang to his eyes.

"Daddy, can you and Pspa come get me?" He didn't care if he was being a baby, he wanted to go home, Wyatt and Chris's friends were mean, he couldn't understand why they couldn't share any nice friends with him like he shared Dahlia.

"Calm down Prongslet, why don't you tell us why you want us to come get you?" He heard his Papa's voice and he started crying harder, and Steve was glad when he realized Tony must have put the phone on speaker.

"Wyatt and Chris's friends are mean, one said he wanted to be Iron Man, and I told him he can't cause daddy is, and he pushed me down and called me a dummy, and said daddy wouldn't want me cause I'm a whiney brat." He said it all very quickly between sniffles.

He was so caught up in talking to his parents, that he didn't see Chris run up to his daddy crying, begging him not to let Harry go home, arguing that they were supposed to have a sleepover, and there was still so much they hadn't gotten to do with him yet.

"Well that wasn't very nice of him, was it?" His papa asked, and Harry shook his head no.

"He's mean, and I want to come home. Can you come get me Papa?" Harry begged, knowing the man could use his magic, and come get him right away.

"Well I could...I guess that means you already got to show your friends how to make a fort?" He gasped at that, they were going to make a fort for them to sleep in later tonight, just like he had done the night before with Papa. "And I'm sure Chris won't mind if you take your Moony plushie home with you." He forgot he and Chris had agreed to swap stuffed animals for the night.

"Papa, we didn't make our fort, and I promised Chris he could sleep with Moony tonight." He thought for a second, trying to decide if he wanted to honor his promises to his friends, or go home. "Papa, can you ask Chris's mommy if we can go back to her house, I don't like it at the park."

"I sure can, I'll even set it up with her so that we can see eachother on the big light up painting your daddy has."

"For crying out loud, it's a computer screen James." Harry couldn't help but giggle at how annoyed his daddy sounded. He thought it was funny when his papa tried to talk about "new fangled muggle contraptions".

"Promise?" He asked, knowing that if his papa promised, he'd do it. His Papa always kept his promises,

"I promise, now why don't you give Piper, Chris's Mommy, the phone so I can ask her to take you back to her house." Harry nodded as he took the woman the phone.

"You're not leaving are you?" Chris asked as he walked up to him.

"No, but I want to go back to your house, I don't want to be here any more." Chris nodded in agreement, grabbing his hand, and walking toward the entrance to the park, his Daddy following behind them to make sure they stayed safe, while Piper collected Melinda and Wyatt.

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"I can't believe you guilted our five year old into staying at his sleepover." Tony looked incredulously at his partner. He had been all ready to go get Harry once he heard what the little shit had said to him, but then James had started talking and convinced Harry to stay.

"We would only make it harder for him to stay at the next one if we bring him home every time he gets home sick." James said matter of factly..."Even if a major part of me was screaming at me to apperate over there and get him right then and there." He was glad to see he wasn't the only on having issues.

"Looks like we could both use a distraction then." Tony said as he sauntered toward the man. He had to hold back a moan when he walked the other man backwards against a wall, and was able to press his body against the warm one infront of him.

"What did you have in mind?" James asked with a coy grin, which left Tony with no choice but to kiss it off of the man's face. The kiss was hard and demanding as he pushed his tongue into the willing mouth, reveling in the challenge of forcing the other man to submit to his kiss. James put up a good fight, but eventually Tony won as the man melted into him, allowing himself to be kissed, and his mouth ravished.

"I like where I think this is going, but no way are we doing it in Harry's room." James was breathless as he spoke, and Tony felt quite proud of two had been in the middle of decorating their son's room when the call came in.

"Lucky for me I've got just the place for us." He couldn't help but excitedly pull the other man out of the room, and toward his own bedroom. Though, not before telling JARVIS to alert them of when they were to have the video chat with their son.

He may or may not have knocked a few things over in his haste, but who could blame him? He hadn't been with anyone since he'd found out he was a father, and now he was about to get a repeat, hopefully the first of a lifetime full, with the best he'd ever had. That night turned out to be the first three of a lifetime full, all just as good, if not better than he remembered.