Notes: Hi. I'm back. Lol I feel super awkward in all of these but whateves.Tags: just fluff. Also some Italian Tony cuz why not.
Penny Parker (soon to be Parker-Keener) turned away from the heels she'd been staring at when she heard a knock at the door of her room.
They had booked rooms at the venue and were all getting ready there so they didn't have to rush.
She moved to the door and opened it a crack, peeking out to see who it was.
Tony smiled at her. "Just me," he said, "Can I come in?"
Penny smiled back and opened to door to let him in. He walked past her and she closed the door.
When she turned to him, the man's eyes widened as he took in the beauty of his daughter.
She was wearing a white dress with an empire waistline and an illusion neckline. The only reason he knew that was because Pepper and May had said it many times when the dress was being designed. The bodice was covered in a beautiful lace that dusted over her shoulders and at the end of the three-quarter sleeves.
Her short hair was in a messy half-up style that completely baffled Tony.
"You're beautiful, Neonata." He breathed out. His daughter had grown to be such an amazing powerful young woman. He couldn't be prouder.
Penny smiled shyly at him. "Thank you, dad." She wrapped her arms around him. "Ti amo papà."
Tony felt a lump in his throat. "Ti amo anch'io Piccola. Così tanto." He replied.
They pulled away after a final squeeze. "You okay, sweetheart? Any butterflies? We can still cancel all this." He sounded almost as if he was bargaining with her.
Butterflies. Penny didn't always understand them. It was supposed to be what you felt when you were nervous, but she'd felt them other times too. She'd felt them when she was happy, when she was sad at times, and when she was excited.
There was a fluttery feeling stirring inside her but she didn't think it was nerves.
"I'm okay. There's butterflies, but I think it's nervous excitement, more than anything else."
Tony grinned. "I'm happy for you, Bambina. Now," he said clapping his hands together, "I know you hated the heels that Pepper and May got you, so I brought you something." He picked up a box that Penny only now realised was there. He handed it to her and gestured for her to open it.
Inside was a pair of converse that looked as if someone had splattered paint on them, but upon closer inspection, she saw that it was actually hummingbirds and flowers formed from the splatters.
"Dad, these are beautiful!" Penny gasped.
Tony smiled at her. It seems he couldn't stop smiling. "I heard you complaining that you had to wear heels and so I looked into getting something that was more you. It turns out that you can get a custom design on them. The pattern reminded me of that painting you did when you were younger so I thought you'd like them."
His daughter beamed at him before carefully sitting on the end of the bed. Slipping on the socks she found in the box, she moved to put the shoes on but Tony knelt down and grabbed them before she could. He gently slid it on her foot before tying the laces. It reminded her of all the times he'd done the same thing during her childhood.
He stood up just as they heard a knock on the door. "10 minutes, guys!" Came May's voice before they heard her footsteps move towards where the ceremony was takeing place.
Tony looked at her with sparkling eyes. "You ready?" He asked as he held his arm out to her.
She looked up at her father, at the man who had always stood by her. Who'd comforted her when she was sad and laughed with her when she was happy. As she'd grown, he'd been her king. Now she was getting ready to spend the rest of her life with her prince.
"Ready." She said, looping her arm through his.
They walked out the door, letting it close behind them as they went on to the next chapter of their lives.
End Notes: Neonata = baby girlTi amo papà = I love you dadTi amo anch'io Piccola. Così tanto = I love you too, baby. So much.Bambina = child. Feminine version of BambinoI apologise for any mistakes, I don't know Italian, I just used translating apps.