The screeching sound of the bell rang across the hall indicating lunch time. Some were left hanging for more knowledge but most were relieved and excited to walk out of their classrooms.

"Kids, last exams are next week. Make sure you have taken note of the pointers to review!" Mrs. Connelly called out before her students walked out to the cafeteria.

Peter started to get up from his table, but he was interrupted before he can walk out the door.

"Peter, we all heard about your glue tech. Very impressive. Congratulations. We all look forward on your presentation at the Expo." Mrs. Connely smiled proudly at him. Peter is well known at Webster Elementary School, not just because he's a Stark, but because he's an intelligent young kid. He's always at the top of his class and always wins Science Awards whether for quiz bee or science fair. He learned from the best. His Dad was his first teacher and taught him everything he knew. Whenever there's an awarding ceremony, his Dad always comes and is always present to support him. They haven't finalized yet the date on when he'll be presenting. With all that's been happening, looks like it's going to be put on hold for the time being.

"Oh, um. Thank you Mrs. Connelly." Peter humbly replied. He silently thanked that he's not asked further questions about the incident in Monaco. He was seen in the news almost hit by the lash and carried by his Dad after the fight right in the track but Pepper made sure that the press not push any further on his involvement.

He's walking at the corridor when he saw at his peripheral vision some students looking at him. Since Iron Man is taking a hit from the incident, he's the one taking the heat from all the judgmental looks of some. He's the youngest and smallest kid in their batch since he started grade school early; he's already in third grade at just seven years old. He may be well known for his ingenuity but you just cannot please everyone. There are still some people who envies and are jealous of him because he's the son of billionaire Tony Stark aka. Iron Man. While some belittles him for being a nerd and a dork, a thing so ironic that just cannot be erased easily in the American Culture.

He got his lunch and went to his usual table. A hand tapped his shoulder and saw his friend sat beside him. "So, how's Monaco? I see you're the apple of everyone's eyes again, Peter." His friend sneered biting an apple from his tray.

"I know Charles, it sucks. And it was horrific by the way." He grimaced at his fellow nerd and friend, Charles Murphy. They have similar interest at science that made them friends since the start of the school year.

"It will pass. Your Dad was awesome, dude!" then Charles rambled on how his Dad fought Whiplash or Ivan Vanko. Peter remembered his Dad and the conversation they had last night. He cried his eyes out until his eyes drooped to sleep. His heart still felt heavy the morning after and he felt bad for not talking to Dad at breakfast. He only answered questions asked to him in a monotonous way. Dad must've felt hurt and sad, and now he feels guilty. Today was his Dad's birthday and he didn't even greet him.

"Sweetheart, is there an emergency?" Pepper asked over the phone worried. She must've been wondering why Peter's calling her at school.

"No Pepper, are you busy later? Is it okay if you pick me up after school? Help me pick a gift for Dad? Let's keep it a secret for now, please." He asked sheepishly. He wanted to surprise his Dad. Tell him he's sorry for acting the way he did. He realized crying his heart out and mopping around won't do anything helpful at all. It will just sadden all of them, so he figured he'll support him now instead, help him find a cure. It's what he needed most.

"No problem. I'll call your Dad, and I'll be the one to pick you up. See you later okay?"

"Thank you, Pepper." He smiled hanging up his phone. The rest of the afternoon was spent listening uninterested at his teachers. He had already tackled and studied most of the topics being mentioned so he spent his time doodling and wondering what would be the perfect gift his Dad would like. What would a billionaire slash superhero want for his birthday when he already has everything? If it's just possible, he would just give him a cure. So he can live a long and healthy life. They'll have more time together and he won't be alone again. A tear dropped from his eyes that he quickly brushed away.

He was out the door by the ring of the bell and immediately saw Pepper who hugged him. They went around different shops to see what Dad might like. Pepper already picked out a new watch for Dad. But he still can't find something worthwhile. It was already near dark when he decided he'll just make a playlist of all their favorite songs together which are mostly rock songs and a birthday card with a lovely heartfelt message. They went to Pepper's apartment so he can arrange the stuff. It took him longer but they were out by around eight. They drove their way to the house and as they were nearing he noticed different cars parked out front.

"Did you invite a lot of people to come, Pepper?" Peter asked curious as to why there seems to be a party inside they didn't know of.

"No, it was only supposed to be us and Rhodey like we used to do before." Her brows knitted also wondering what's going on. What did you do this time Dad?

They stepped out of the car and went inside, Pepper holding his hand. Loud music can be heard even from outside and the living room was set up like a party club with a stage and a DJ. Sight of different faces they never knew before welcomed them and then they saw his Dad, at the stage dancing wearing the Iron Man suit clearly drunk as a skunk. He shouldn't be doing this. He held his gift tightly in his hand; it was supposed to be a special evening.

"Sweetheart, why don't we get some air outside? Then maybe a sleepover at my place for tonight. Sounds good?" Pepper rubbed his arm, smiling, trying to assure him it's going to be alright.

His heart sank by what he's seeing. He expected the evening to be joyous and hopeful for them. Just another birthday celebration for Dad where they'll surprise him again, but they were the one who got surprised and thrown. Fighting back tears, he nodded. They were about to go outside when Uncle Rhodey stepped inside the house and came to them. "What's wrong?"

"We're going to go get some air. This is all just inappropriate for Peter." Pepper pointed out to Uncle Rhodey, glaring at Dad.

"You've got to be kidding me." Uncle Rhodes blurted in disbelief.

"I don't know what to do." She frowned shaking her head in disappointment.

Dad's steps swayed out of balance that he almost launched himself at the wine cellar. He felt bad for his Dad, maybe if he just talked to him earlier this wouldn't have to happen.

Anger already seethed through Uncle Rhodey. "This is ridiculous; I just stuck my neck out for this guy. That's it, I'm making..." He's about to go stop Dad but Pepper cut in.

"I know. I know. I get it. I'm gonna handle-" but she was cut off with a loud bang of the beam from the blasters and an ear-splitting sound of shattered glass from the glass waterfall near the stairs. Peter loved that waterfall and thought it was an exquisite part of the house and it was just destroyed it in an instant. Dad was obviously unaware of their presence in the room.

"That's it. I'm going to handle this." Uncle Rhodey marched off to the lab angrily while they gaped shocked by what just happened. The loud cheers from the people followed after and Dad just laughed as if nothing happened. Another girl grabbed a bottle of champagne, threw it up and another beam blasted shattering it, its contents spilling out. Pepper protected him and they stepped off backwards to not get involved.

"Dad!" He screamingly called out, he can't take it anymore. It needs to stop.

He got his Dad's attention who stopped whatever he's doing and is now looking at him. "Peter." Dad mouthed, but the noise from everyone just keeps getting louder.

Just then, an unpainted Iron Man suit came into view. "I'm only gonna say this once. Get out." Uncle Rhodey announced threateningly. The helmet slips down and everybody rushed to leave the house except him and Pepper.

Uncle turned to Dad. "You don't deserve to wear one of these. Shut it down!"

"Goldstein." The DJ appeared hiding from the stage. "Yes, Mr. Stark?"

"Give me a phat beat to beat my buddy's ass to." Dad laughed mockingly and slips down his helmet.

Oh great. Now they're gonna fight.

Uncle grabbed hold of Dad from behind but Dad takes off backwards destroying the sauna up to the gym. "Now, put that thing back where you found it before someone gets hurt." Dad backed down but Uncle started throwing things at him.

Dad hits him with weights "Sorry, pal, but Iron Man doesn't have a sidekick." They continued fighting and hitting each other from different rooms. Pepper started questioning Natalie frantically blaming her for what's happening but stopped short when the two plummeted from the ceiling. "Peter!" Dad called out seeing him, defending another attack from Uncle.

"Dad! Uncle Rhodes! Stop! You're destroying the house!" Peter yelled furiously and Happy went to them "Get out of here!" dragging them out of the house. The fighting didn't stop as they walked back to the car. He can't come home now by the looks of it and Dad's gonna take another set of drawbacks from his actions. They were already a kilometer away from the house when they heard the loud explosion from it. A few moments later he saw the silver suit take off and flew to the sky.

"Listen, it's our position that Stark has and continues to maintain propriety ownership of the Mark II platform." Pepper pointed out to their head lawyer, Burt, as she listened to him lamenting on the issue of the government's hold of the suit. It has been two days now since the grand birthday bang and Stark Industries takes in the aftermath once again. As the CEO, she's taking care of it or more likely fighting for Tony's rights for the suit, at the same time being criticized for her qualifications.

Gazing upon the company grounds, massaging her temple, she wondered when will the problems going to end. Since when did she had a vacation, she can't even remember. All this work is going to make her old. Peter's been staying with her since and Tony called the morning after to know where Peter is but never even bothered to visit his son. The man's already gotten through her nerves, if she even ever sees him, she's really going to shovel something at his head to make him think straight already. She's taking care of a man-child more of, rather than the actual real child, Peter. It has always been easy with Peter. The boy has been the most understanding and selfless child she ever met. Tony doesn't know how lucky he is. How Tony even managed to raise a kid that good and not make a mess of him, she doesn't even know.

And speaking of the devil, the man appeared at her door carrying a box of strawberries being stopped by her secretary. "Miss Potts, Mr. Stark is here."

"No… Burt, listen to me. Don't tell me that we have the best patent lawyers in the country and then not let me pursue this." She continued debating while Tony looks over at his boxes at the corner containing his things from the office and the Stark Expo model at the corner.

"Well, then, tell the President to sign an order. We'll talk about it at the Expo. Hammer's giving some presentation tomorrow evening. Will Tony Stark be there?"

He pulled up a chair and sat on it "Will I? I'd like to be."

"No, he will not. Bye." She hangs up the phone and glared at him.

"How about Peter's presentation?"

Her brows creased and she frowned at the question. "You know, you're the one who's supposed to be handling that. Coaching him and helping him prepare. You haven't even seen him yet. What are you even doing here?"

"I was just driving over here, and I thought I was coming to basically apologize, but I'm not."

"You didn't come here to apologize? I'm really gonna hurl something at your head right now, I think. I am trying to run a company. Do you have any idea what that entails?" Her nostrils flared from anger.

"Yes."

"No you don't. I'm tired, Tony. I understand what you're going through, but time and time again you screw things up. People are relying on you to be Iron Man and you've disappeared, and repeatedly, all I'm doing is putting out your fires and taking the heat of it. I am trying to do the job that you were meant to do."

His eyes brought a mixture of guilt and misery. "Pepper... I apologize. I'm sorry."

"Don't. Don't apologize to me. Apologize to your son. You let him down and you're letting your emotions control your behavior cause you think this is the last one, this is the end. I'm dying. I should do this. I should do that. But you know what you need to do? You just gotta accept and take responsibility. Do the right thing, search for solutions. Stop making rash decisions then let other people take in the consequences. Start taking responsibility for your actions." Pepper finally admitted. He has to hear it. Unexpectedly, she felt as if a huge weight has been lifted from her shoulders.

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Silence creeped in. Tony looked down defeated, his hand on his temple. All of what Pepper said rhymes true, slowly sinking in and is now hitting his core. He's been an asshole for the past week or rather months. Letting Pepper handle all the work. Not taking the responsibility and consequences for his actions. He knew what he was doing but not really, he didn't care about what happens next. And He's guilty on all of it. What he needed was the talking, and Pepper gave him that. All that's said hitting him bulls-eye on where it needs to be, and it's just what he needs to get his head straight to the right direction.

Natalie entered the room. Tony was stunned to see Natalie or rather Natasha Romanoff still spying on his back. His former assistant turned double agent. An Agent of SHIELD. What is she really? Her portrayal of a personality or character is unprecedentedly deceptive. He hadn't even noticed the whole time the whole dishonesty. You can never guess what she really is, or what she's up to. "Wheels up in 25 minutes."

Happy walked in "Anything else, boss?"

"I'm good, Hap." He answered but Pepper replied at the same time. Oh, he's not talking about me.

"I lost all of my kids in the divorce." He chuckled and looked over to Happy who shakes his head sending him signals to just back off.

He shot a sardonic attempt to initiate a conversation while Natasha glared at him. "Are you blending in well here, Natalie? Here are Stark Enterprises? Your name is Natalie, isn't it? I thought you two didn't get along?"

"No. That's not so. Bring your strawberries with you and while you're at it, maybe you and Natalie could discuss the matter of the personal belongings." Pepper stood up and started to leave with Happy. He forgot that Pepper's allergic to strawberries and bringing it to her just shows how insulting it is on how little he pays attention.

"I'm surprised you can keep your mouth shut." Natasha retorted snarkingly at him.

"Boy, you're good. You are mind-blowingly duplicitous. How do you do it? You just tear things… You're a triple imposter. I've never seen anything like you. Is there anything real about you? Do you even speak Latin?" He asked taunting.

Natalie spoke something in Latin while picking up all the files.

"Which means? Wait. What? What did you just say?" He asked curious. Geez, that's incomprehensible. Nobody even understood that.

"It means you can either drive yourself home or I can have you collected." Then she left.

"You're good." Tony called out.

He stood up and throws the strawberries in the bin. He glances at the model. The original model of the Stark Expo that can be seem from his father's pre-recorded videos. "Everything you'll need in the future can be found right here." The voice of his father, Howard, ringing in his head. He pulled off the cloth and looked at it through one eye. That's it. The key to the future.

Sighing as he closed his locker, Peter made his way out of the school grounds.

"See you next week, Peter!" Charles tapped his shoulder and ran out waving at him. He waved back smiling. Thank god it's friday. He'll have a weekend in New York once again as he's coming tomorrow with Pepper. They're going to visit the cemetery and have some fun at the Expo. It's nice that he has friends here in Malibu but he sometimes wish he has Ned as his classmate, it's different when you get to open up and talk to your bestfriend. He still hasn't seen his Dad ever since the party and he already misses him. He's upset about the house for a short while but it has already faded, it can be fixed anyway. He's not mad at all but just sad. He still worries about the affliction of his Dad. He remembered Pepper's words yesterday.

"If I just talked to him at breakfast, he wouldn't have to do those things." Peter murmured as they were eating a late dinner at Pepper's apartment after the explosion.

"Peter, look at me. It's not your fault. Don't you dare ever blame yourself for what's happening with your Dad. He's a grown man, he should have thought of his actions. Let him figure it out. Let him learn his lesson."

Pepper's right. She's always right anyway. Dad's gonna figure it out.

He was nearing the door when he saw a crowd gathering there. What's going on?

He made his way out and saw his Dad leaning at his favorite Audi R8 Spyder. Dad's wearing his usual sunglasses and leather jacket as to not spark attention. But clearly his presence just screams attention. Most of the people tried hard not to stare but they just can't help it. That's Iron Man right there. Happy didn't mention Dad's going to pick him up. Dad immediately spotted him and waved at him grinning. The crowd turned their heads at him as he walked towards the car. This is embarrassing. Dad immediately hugged him, kissed his head and he hugged back.

"I missed you, bud. C'mon let's hop in."

He huffed out a breath of relief once they took off. "I missed you too, Dad." He looked at Dad who looked so much better now. That's a good sign.

Dad pulled out a box of donuts from the back.

His brow creased but he can't help but smile at the peace offering. He remembered the time they usually hangout at the big doughnut on the roof of Randy's Donuts, eating there and just watching the sunset. "Really Dad?"

They stopped at the red of the stop light, "I know you're still mad at me, and it's been a while since you had doughnuts."

Dad looked at him tenderly. "Look Pete. I'm sorry. I'm sorry about the whole- you know, my birthday... and hiding up stuff about the palladium."

"What happened to you?"

"I needed to figure out a riddle before seeing you."

"And did you? you know, figure it out?"

The stoplight turned green and they drove again. Dad only smirked.

Peter let out a laugh. "Of course you did."

He never have to ask anyway. Dad always finds a solution for everything.

Dad ruffled his hair grinning. "I missed that laugh."

He took a bite out of the choco-peanut doughnut. "Where are we going?"

"Home. I want to show you something."

Within a few minutes they arrived home. The house was a complete mess. Glass, dust and dirt shattered everywhere, the walls completely destroyed, and holes from the ceiling to the floor. The walls black from the explosion and all of the things just completely out of place.

"Ugh. You broke the house Dad." He missed their house. It now looks like a haunted resort. The only thing left unharmed is their rooms.

"My bad. I know." He followed his Dad at the lab.

"Wait- is that a particle accelerator?" He gazed at the big and bulky cylindrical system set up at the lab.

Peter was wide-eyed beyond words. A particle accelerator at a lab slash garage? Who can even do that? "How did you manage to do all this Dad? What for?"

"For this." Dad pointed out smiling at the new arc reactor with a triangle prism. "I created a new element and it is a viable replacement for the Palladium. Thanks to your Grandpops who theorized it and left clues and a blueprint."

"You synthesized this in a day? Here in the lab?" He just cannot believe it. A new element! and Dad just admitted it casually like it's nothing. If his dad can create an arc reactor in a cave, of course he can create an element in a garage.

"You're- Oh my God. That's exceptional! You're amazing Dad! Wow!" He hugged his Dad. "This means you're going to be okay right?"

"Right." Dad laughed and they hugged each other blissfully.

"Sweetheart, we'll just be at the Pavilion if you want to join us." Pepper said as they stepped out of the car. They just arrived at the Stark Expo. Ned was supposed to be with him but he has a family gathering out of town. He doesn't want to see Mr. Hammer's presentation. The man will just brag again about his tech so much but when you actually see how it works, you will realize how inferior and crappy it is. He decided to just explore his favorite attractions with Happy.

"Okay. Maybe I'll drop by there later, if Dad decided to go." Dad said he'll be here; we just don't when what time. The new suit was still being prepared for the new arc reactor when they left New York. And Dad said he might drop by here once it's finished. They spent quality time together that afternoon; he watched the video of his Grandpops to Dad. Grandpa really loved Dad, he just has a rather unpleasant way of showing it. He also found out that Grandpops was a co-founding member of SHIELD, so cool. Dad also told him about his house arrest where he's monitored by Agent Coulson, and about Natalie who turns out to be Natasha. He kept quiet about it as Dad said so. Dad coached him as well for the presentation which will be tomorrow. His invention really coincides with the Stark Expo mission. Better living through technology.

Pepper and Natalie made their way to the Pavilion while Happy and him made their way to the Oracle exhibit.

"Come on Happy! Faster!" He shouted at Happy who's now slightly out of breath. Peter is an agile kid who loves to run and Happy really doesn't like running distances, he prefers golf carts and Segway's.

"Slow down! We just ate a waffle!" Happy called out of breath and almost cursed at the kid. They stopped for a while earlier to eat a waffle then they're off again somewhere. He's always exhausted whenever he's at the expo with Peter.

They're only a short distance from the Pavilion when an intense crashing sound came from it followed by loud gun shots. The whole crowd of people inside and outside every establishment panicked and started running everywhere on different directions looking for an exit. Happy looked to where Peter was standing only a few meters away from him but instead he saw a bunch of people shouting and running. He cannot find the kid. He was given strict orders not to take his eye out of Peter and now the kid is nowhere to be found.

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Tony takes off from the Pavilion full speed. He was right; Ivan Vanko was with Justin Hammer. And now Rhodey is being manipulated by the suit he has no control over.

"Jarvis, break in. I need to own him." The system needs to be overridden to stop the drones.

"Yes, Sir." Tony flew off more upwards; the drones and Rhodey followed chasing at his tail and started shooting fires at him on target lock which he tries hard to evade.

"JARVIS, locate Peter. Where is he?" He already saw Pepper earlier at the Pavilion but Peter isn't there.

"I cannot locate Peter, Sir." His phone must not be with him. The only way he can locate his son now is if he had the Iron Man helmet on.

"Call Happy."

"Boss" Happy answered immediately sounding frantic.

He managed to kill some of the drones by evading on different establishments surprising them. "Where's Peter? Is he with you?"

"Boss. I lost him." Happy apologetically replied.

"Shit. Get back at the car. I'll find him and drop him off there." He ended the call.

"JARVIS, where is he?" He flew off trying to get the flying droids from the civilians. He saw the other drones now shooting fires below. He needs to find Peter.

"I have already located him, Sir." The coordinates filled the screen and he immediately went at the course of the location. The shooting drones were firing at everyone now and people are screaming. And there he saw his son's small frame wearing an Iron Man helmet and hand blaster gloves that glows. He flew faster as he saw the drone targeted his son. He watched as Peter holds his hand up as if blasting an attack on his hand dauntlessly. He can sense no amount of fear; his son's not even shacking. So brave and so fearless, unbelievable. He managed to come in time before the drone can even fire and blasted the drone out of existence.

"Nice work, kid."

"Dad!" Peter was startled. He immediately carried his son and flew on the way to the Pavilion to the top-down car. Happy and Natasha already waiting for them. He dropped off Peter at the passenger seat next to Happy.

"Get out of here. Go!" He shouted and Happy immediately stepped on the gas.

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A blast came from where he was standing knocking off the drone about to attack him. For a moment, he was surprised that a blast came from him suddenly, but he saw something better, Dad came to save him.

He looked up proudly at his Dad who just took off to save the day once again.

"Where are we going now?" He asked as Happy drives the car. The top of the car already closed soon after he arrived.

"We're going to Hammer Industries." Natasha answered at the back.

He was about to look at the back when he was stopped by Happy. "Don't." Happy instructed. He shot a questioning look.

"I'm changing Clothes" Natasha answered.

"Oh." Peter said half embarrassed.

"Happy, I need you to watch the perimeter when we arrive. I'm gonna enter the facility and take down the target." Natalie said and he saw Happy taking a look at the rear-view mirror. Bad Happy. They nearly slid off to another car almost causing an accident.

"Geez, Happy." He chuckled comically holding out a laugh.

"Watch the road."

"I got it. I got it."

"Peter, stay in the car when we arrive."

A few minutes later they arrived at Hammer Industries. Natasha and Happy immediately went outside and as instructed he stayed inside the car. They were arguing for a while but then Natasha opened the door followed by Happy. This is lame. He wants to see the fight. He got nothing to do here. He doesn't even have his phone with him so he cannot play and the music playing at the radio sucks. How many minutes has it been already? Oh, it's only been five minutes and he felt as if it's already been a year. He checked outside and there's not a single soul so slowly he went outside the car. He's just going to take a look. He went inside the door and saw Happy taking down a guy punching hard but way past him a lot of guys are already down. He watched as Natasha uses some SHIELD tech then punches and kick, taking down five guards in one fell swoop at the same time. He gaped at how amazing she fights like a perfect assassin. He's never seen anything like her. By the time Happy was finished she has already took down all of the guards.

"I got him!" Happy said but sees what Natasha has done.

Peter let out a laugh then Happy finally saw him "We told you to stay in the car."

"Sorry, but I got bored already."

"Oh screw it, let's go." They followed where Natasha went while Happy was holding his hand.

Natasha kicked the door but Vanko wasn't in there anymore. She went to the computer and Peter watched as she overrides and reboot Uncle Rhodey's suit successfully in just a few seconds. Wow. She's almost at par with Dad.

"Thank you very much, Agent Romanoff." Dad complimented.

"Well done on the new chest piece. I am reading significant higher output and your vitals all look promising."

He smiled at it. Finally, the diagnostics went well. Dad found the cure. "Yes, for the moment, I'm not dying. Thank you."

"She's unbelievable Dad!" Peter fastly said slightly squealing.

"Peter? What are you doing there?"

"Don't worry Tony. We'll take care of him. You got incoming. Looks like the fight's coming to you."

"Be careful!" Peter called out worried.

They cannot see the whole fight but they hear Dad and Uncle Rhodey and see the heat signatures coming. The drones came but Dad and Uncle beat them all up.

"Heads up. You got one more drone incoming. This one looks different. The repulsor signature is significantly higher."

"That must be Ivan Vanko." Peter mumbled.

They struggled fighting the lash but found a way by shooting at each other and the middle explodes. Unfortunately for Ivan, he is in the middle. Vanko dies but then all the reactor starts flashing red and so do all the drones.

"The drones are rigged to blow. Get out of there." Natasha notified them.

"Pepper?"

"She's still at the Pavilion! You need to save her!" Peter exclaimed. They can't let something bad to Pepper. She's the next thing he has as a mom and Dad obviously loves her. They just don't know how to talk about their feelings. Dad takes off. Pepper is by a drone. Thankfully, Dad managed to grab her before everything blows up.

"Looks like our work is done here, little Mr. Stark." Natasha smiled patting his back.

"Agent Romanoff, that was sick! You need to teach me your moves!" Peter said in his high-pitched voice which he always does when he's excited.

"Sounds lovely, we'll see. We'll ask your Dad, but I'm afraid he pretty much won't allow that." They both laughed and Natasha rested her arm on his shoulders as they walked out the door.

Author's Note:

That's it for Iron Man 2 Arc. Hope you guys liked it. Still got some ideas up my sleeve but still struggling on how to write it. For the reviews, favorites, and follows, you guys keep me going. Thank you! Anyway, I revised Chapter 1, the plot is of course the same. It just keeps bugging me how sloppy it was LOL so I made it a little bit better. And I've updated the Title again. Yes! Sorry for being peculiar. Noticed there are so many titles already for the Legacy and I just want this to be different. Thank you for still reading!