Peter was hurt more than Tony thought, he sat in the medical wing of the Avengers Facility he felt sick to his stomach as he thought about his son lying there unconscious with an arrow in his back and bruises on his face. Steve was sat on the other side of the waiting room his head in his hands as he thought about the fight he has with Peter where he dropped a plane on him…oh god…he thought the other started to drift into the room all to wait to hear about their little spider. "How long have you known he was Spider-man?" Natasha asked Tony, he flinched and sat up straighter as Steve look up at him.
"6 months." He mumbled
"6-6 months? You didn't think you should have told me?" The blonde snarled at him, the dark haired man just glared at him as his hands twisted on the chair arms
"You. Were . busy." Tony spat each worked out at if it was burning his tongue, they just looked at each other and everyone was having a hard time breathing as these two just got angrier with each other.

The doctor came out of the room just down the hall and saw the small group waiting for news; Clint was up in a heartbeat looking at her with fear and worry bubbling in his gut. "Tell me he is going to be okay?"
"Don't worry your arrow missed his heart and his lungs." She told him, her accent adding a calm effect to her voice making Clint just drop back into his chair. "He is healing slower than I like." She told them, Tony groaned as he turned his back for a moment while Steve just stood there looking at the doctor.
"W-What is his normal healing rate?" Steve asked the doctor looked at him as she answered him.
"Quicker than a normal human, but it's slowed right down. He has other cuts and bruises he has dehydration so I have put him on a saline drip for the time being also he is a little under weight for someone who is 4 months pregnant."
"Wait to hold up…" Steve said, Tony, spun around and almost lost his balance as he looked at the Doctor.
"Rewind to the part where you said our 15-year-old son is pregnant?" He snapped, she looked at the group of people and blinked.
"He did not tell you?" She asked they all shook their heads "Oh… well about a month and a half ago he came to me and told me has been sick in the morning or whenever he smells coffee or perfumes. He has had dizzy spells in school and his boy friend was worried for him, Peter himself thought it was stress due to you two. I told him he was pregnant that he most likely took after you Captain in that area, he promised me he would tell you both."
"I…" Tony open and closed his mouth unable to say anything,
"We have been a little busy." Steve finally answered as he rubbed the back of his head.
"So I see." She told them with a growl.
"I'm going to kill who ever dare to touch my son!" Tony yelled Steve gave him a dull look "Our son." Tony added
"You will have to join a long queue." The red head sighed.

After a couple of seconds, Captain America turned to the doctor who was talking to a nurse before looking back at them "Can we see him?" He asked her,
"No." She told them bluntly, she looked pissed and they know not to mess her especially when they're her patient. But Tony and Steve just want to see their poor boy.
"What do you mean no? No not all of us or one at a time please or No, zero nada nothing?" Tony asked as he stood next to the blonde man. The blonde woman looked up at him and pushed a pen into her hair and she frowned at both of them
"The last one, he will only speak to Bruce and I agree with him he does not need you two stressing him out, is it any wonder why he hasn't told you two about the baby." She told them and then left to go back to her patient.

"Don't think Bruce is the father?" Tony suddenly said as they watched the blonde doctor dash away. Steve, Clint and Natasha all looked at him with frowns "What else am I to think? He is asking for him!" He points out, as everyone was looking at him Steve groaned and went back to sit down.
"We last saw Bruce 6 months ago." Clint points out; Tony's frown only grew as he looked at the archer.
"Your point?" Tony asked, it was Natasha who rolled her eyes as she stood and ran her hands through her hair, she was wondering if that old mobile number that the green man gave her still works or has he gotten a new one… then she remembered that Peter has been texting him.
"His point is that Peter is 4 months pregnant do the maths!" She tells him and then turns to walk away. Tony frowns and watches her walked down the hall where the blonde doctor went
"Where are you doing?" He asked her,
"I'm going to get coffee." She tells him, they frown at her as she walked down the hall out of view.

So Tony starts to think about suspect number 2 the so called boyfriend, who was this little shit and is there any way he could kill him without anyone noticing, was he like Peter or any of them. "Who is his boy friend?" He asked as he pulled out his phone.
"He didn't give me a name," Steve said, as he looked into his coffee and frowned before he looked up to see Tony looking at him.
"Wait you knew he had a boy friend?" Tony snapped, blue eyes looked at him and frowned "You just enjoy keeping secrets from me." He growled at him.
"What like you keeping that our son is Spiderman?" The blonde growled back, he sighed and rubbed his tired eyes "He didn't want me to tell you because he knew you would overreact."
"I don't overreact."
"Really? You threaten to ruin the daycare worker's life when he first went nursery after Peter fell and cut his knee."
"That isn't overreacting!"

Natasha looked behind her to make sure she was alone in the corridor before slipping into the room. Once in the room, she looked at the young boy lying facing the window, one hand placed on his stomach. "Peter?" She whispered, he turned to look at her and frowned.
"Natasha?"
"They don't know I'm here." She smiled at him, he nodded and sighed she could see that he has been crying his eyes were red and puffy and it worried the red head. "How are you feeling?" She asked him.
"Sore." He mumbled, "Are they still arguing?" He asked her.
"Yes." It was a simple answer but it told Peter everything and it made him screw his eyes up and look away from Natasha and let s few tears roll down his cheeks. "No one can get hold of Bruce, I know you have been texting him." Peter looked at her as he used his free arms to wipe the tears off his face. "May I have the number to call him?" She asked him.
"His number is on my mobile." He sniffed. She went to chest of draw cross from the bed and pulled out the teen's jeans. "Are they mad… about the baby?" He asked. She turned and smiled at him as she takes the number off his phone.
"Well Tony is trying to figure out who dared touched you, so far it's either Bruce or unknown boy friend." Peter screwed up his face and looked down at his stomach. "Steve is quiet."