Author's Note: Hello, my fellow readers, and welcome back to The Many Adventures of Iron Dad and Spider Son! We're diving into our part multi-part oneshot of the series, and it's….WEEKEND WITH IRON MAN! Basically, May is going away for a convention, so Peter gets to spend a weekend with Tony. This is only 3 parts, and each part covers Friday, Saturday, and Sunday (going into Monday). I hope you all enjoy it! Before we get to the first part, REVIEW REPLIES!

Choco-muncher100: Yes, me too! The whole CW situation was a mess, but both Tony and Cap had good points! Neither one of them wanted things to go the way it did, and Tony had his heart in the right place. And I think that if Peter didn't agree with Tony, he would've had the guts to turn him down. Thank you very much! Hope you enjoy what's next!

Disclaimer: I do NOT own anything related to the Marvel Cinematic Universe.

Weekend With Iron Man, Part 1 (Friday)

"Boarding the plane now! You sure you have everything?"

"Yup, all my stuff is in my locker!"

"Great, now remember: you call me if you need ANYTHING!"

"I know, May. Don't worry, Mr. Stark and I will be just fine!"

"I know YOU will be."

"Ha ha, come on, I know you wouldn't let me stay over if you didn't trust him."

"Don't tell him that. It might boost his ego."

"Lol, promise! I larb you! Have a safe trip! Text me when you land, okay?"

"Will do! Larb you, too! I'll call you later, tonight!"

As soon as May texted him her last message, Peter jolted out of his thoughts when he heard the dismissal bell ring, and as soon as the teacher dismissed the last class of the day, Peter practically burst out of his seat with his books and Ned following close behind.

"May take off yet?" Ned asked as he and Peter walked toward their lockers.

"Not yet, she's boarding right now," Peter replied. May was boarding on a plane to Florida to attend a work convention, and it was her first time leaving Peter home since before Ben died. She used to go on these conventions once per year, and of course, he and his uncle got to spend the weekend together. However, times had changed. After Ned had revealed that he was seeing family this weekend and a mention to Tony, Peter was now going to spend the weekend with Iron Man himself.

"I can't believe the weekend you're spending with Mr. Stark falls on the exact same weekend I visit family," Ned complained as he opened his locker.

The rookie superhero chuckled. "Oh, don't worry, you won't miss much," he said. "It's not like I'm helping Mr. Stark with some upgrades, and he's going to be upgrading my suit. Oh, and we might go patrolling again together over the weekend. Nothing major."

"Dude, you're killing me…" Ned groaned.

Peter laughed as he reached into his locker and took out his duffle bag throwing it over his shoulder with his backpack. "Relax, Ned," he said as he and his best friend walked toward the front of the school. "Tell you what, I can talk to Mr. Stark about letting you come over. He's already said that he wants to meet the guy who hacked his S-U-I-T."

"Wait, seriously?!" Ned exclaimed.

"Hell, yeah, dude," Peter said smiling.

"Awesome!"

Peter couldn't help but laugh again as his phone buzzed, so he took the phone out of his pocket and saw that there was a text message from Happy.

"Hey, kid, I'm outside! Ready when you are!"

"Oh, Happy's here," he said to Ned as he typed a reply to Tony's head of security. "Got to get going!"

"Okay, see you on Monday, man," Ned replied as he shared a fist bump with Peter. "Have fun this weekend!"

"You too, dude," Peter said before walking toward the front door.

Peter walked down the stairs of the school saying good-bye to his classmates along the way and made his way around the corner of the school. This was slowly becoming a habit for Peter and Happy. Yes, people were aware of Peter's "internship" at Stark Industries, but Peter, Tony, May, and Pepper agreed that it was best to keep it on a low profile as much as possible. Not only would it lead to somebody finding out Peter was Spider-Man, but Peter was a minor and nowhere near ready to deal with the press daunting on him or looking to him for dirt on Tony. Plus, it could potentially lead to rumors and invasion of privacy for Peter and May…something Tony and May did not want. So, Peter and Happy agreed that the head of security would be as discreet as possible when picking the former up from school.

Soon enough, Peter rounded a corner and found a familiar black Audi waiting on the side of the street, and he smiled to himself and practically ran over to the car. He tapped the trunk of the car, and sure enough, it opened up allowing Peter to place his backpack and duffle bag in the trunk and close it. Then he moved to the passenger side opening the door.

"Hey, Happy," he said as he climbed in. "Thanks for picking me up!"

"No problem, kid," Happy replied giving Peter a small smile. "How was school today?"

"Pretty good," Peter replied as he buckled himself in. "I can't wait for break next week though. It's like the teachers are just piling on us to make us miserable."

Happy chuckled. Ever since Peter managed to defeat the Vulture, Adrian Toomes at Coney Island, Happy had grown more fond of the kid, especially when he and Pepper saw how much fun Peter and Tony had together. Everything seemed to immediately click between them, and it was nice to see Tony bond with someone who admired him as a person and respected him. He could see Tony wanting to be a better person because of this kid. The old Tony never would've wanted anything to do with that let alone offer to let a kid stay over at his home for an entire weekend or take a picture with him.

"Did Mr. Stark say anything to you about what he has planned for this weekend?" Peter asked as they made their way toward the tower. "I've asked him all week, and he won't tell me."

"Not a clue," Happy replied. He only laughed when he heard Peter let out an exasperated groan.

"Welcome, Peter," FRIDAY said as he stepped into the elevator. "Boss would like me to inform you that he's wrapping up a meeting with Ms. Potts and that he will meet you in the penthouse shortly."

"Oh, okay, thanks, FRIDAY," Peter said as he leaned back against the wall. He wasn't upset. He always knew that Tony was a busy man. Tony was no longer CEO of Stark Industries as he gave it to Pepper years ago, but it was still easy to forget that he was still needed for business matters. Then again, perhaps, that was a good thing. The company used to belong to Tony's father. It only made sense. The thought of Howard Stark made Peter realize that Tony had never fully mentioned his father…except for that one time before and after the ferry incident two months ago.

"My dad never supported me…I'm trying to break that cycle of shame…"

"God…I sound like my dad…"

What was Tony's relationship with his father like? From what Peter heard…it wasn't that great. He was suddenly jolted out of his thoughts when the elevator dinged and the doors opened.

"Welcome to the penthouse, Peter," FRIDAY announced allowing Peter to walk off. "Boss said for you to make yourself at home and that he will give you a tour as soon as he comes up."

"Wow…" Peter said as he walked off the elevator taking it all in. "This is the penthouse?"

"Correct, Peter," FRIDAY replied not aware of the rhetorical question.

Peter looked around taking everything in as he scanned the penthouse. There was a kitchen and a large living room, and a hallway that went toward Peter assumed to be the bedrooms. Not having Tony around somewhat made him feel a little awkward. Yes, he was a guest, but he didn't like the idea of being in Tony Stark's home without the man himself. With that in mind, Peter decided to simply sit on the couch and start to get some homework done while he waited for his mentor. So he took his backpack and duffle bag placing them next to the couch, and then he took out his computer to work on an essay he had due next week before the break.

It was then out of the corner of his eye that he saw a picture frame sitting on the end table. At first glance, he thought it was Pepper, but it was actually…another woman with white hair pulled back into a tight bun smiling as she played a piano. Curiosity got the better of him as he slowly picked up the picture studying the woman, and it didn't take him long to see that it was Tony's mother…Maria Stark. Peter remembered hearing a lot about Howard Stark most of the time, and Tony's mother was talked about from time to time. The teen couldn't help but notice the strong resemblance between Tony and his mother.

"What are you looking at?" a whisper said.

Peter screamed as he jolted trying not to drop the picture of Tony's mother and turned around only to see Tony standing behind the couch chuckling.

"I-I'm so sorry, Mr. Stark," Peter said immediately standing up and putting the picture back on the table. "I didn't mean to snoop! I-I was just—"

"Kid, relax," Tony said holding his hands up to calm him done, "I was just messing with you. If I didn't want you to see it, I wouldn't have left it there."

Peter widened his brown eyes and blushed. "Oh," he simply replied, "yeah, I-I guess that's a good point."

Tony smiled and then looked at the picture. "That's my mom," he said. "She used to play the piano all the time back in the day. She even taught me how to play."

Peter looked up at his mentor with widened eyes. "You play piano?"

"Used to, but after taking over SI, I hadn't really had the chance to keep up the skill. You played an instrument, right? I mean you used to take band practice, right?"

"Uh, yeah, I did," Peter replied as he walked around the couch up to Tony. "I actually used to play the piano too…and sometimes the clarinet."

"Wow, two instruments! You really are a genius."

Peter smiled and blushed even more at Tony's compliment. "Thanks, Mr. Stark," he said.

"Hey, why don't I give you a tour and show you the guestroom? We can put your stuff down and then tinker in the lab."

"Sounds great!" He picked up his backpack and duffle bag.

"Okay," Tony said as he took Peter's duffle bag over his shoulder, "so you've seen the living room and kitchen." He led Peter down the hallway. "Over here are the bedrooms." He pointed to one on the left side of the hallway, "this one is mine, and," then he pointed to the door on the other side, "this is the guestroom. This is where you'll be sleeping." The billionaire opened the door allowing Peter to see the room.

Peter widened his eyes as he stepped in and surveyed the room, and the room consisted of a queen-sized bed in the corner of the room, a nightstand, glass double doors leading to a balcony, a dresser, a closet, a desk, and a door leading to a bathroom. "Wow…" Peter said aloud as he walked in. "This is great, sir, thank you!"

"Don't mention it, kid," Tony said patting him on the shoulder. "You needed a place to stay, and I think this weekend would be good for us."

The teen smiled. Ever since Tony took him to Germany six months ago, Peter had wanted nothing more than to be a part of Tony's life. Tony understood him and why he was a hero. Like him, Tony had dealt with a lot between running his company, dealing with the reputation of a playboy, and being kidnapped in Afghanistan. Even though he wasn't sure if Tony knew everything, Peter figured that Tony had some idea as to the fact that Peter had his own demons, which was what drove him to be a hero.

"I think so, too, Mr. Stark," the teen replied.

"Now, what do you say we head down and tinker in the lab?" Tony asked after a moment. "You can grab your suit, and I can change out of this monkey suit."

"Alright, Peter," Tony said as he and Peter put the finishing touches on his webshooters, "we're just about ready to test these new bad boys."

"Got it, Mr. Stark," Peter said as he closed them up and placed them on his wrists. "These taser webs were a great idea!"

"Of course, I am a genius billionaire," Tony replied, "with a genius intern."

Peter couldn't help but blush at his mentor's compliment. "Alright, ready when you are!"

Peter stepped out into the middle of the test area of the lab as Tony stood behind him. "DUM-E, U, and FRIDAY are all on stand-by," he said watching his intern prep his webshooter.

"What could go wrong with a taser webshooter?" Peter asked with a smirk on his face.

"Famous last words, kid," Tony simply replied.

Peter chuckled and rolled his eyes extending his arm, and with the press of a button, a web was fired and landed on the test dummy. It wasn't a real person, so if it weren't for the burst of electricity, they wouldn't have known it would work. "Huh, we did it!" Peter shouted. "It worked!"

Tony laughed as he gave Peter a high five. "Nice job, kid!"

"Aw, I can't wait to try this out on patrol," the teen said.

"Now, remember, this should only be used when things get hairy. The last thing you need is running out of webs when you really need it."

"Right, I need to work on that, too. I should increase storage capacity too."

"FRIDAY, what time is it?" Tony asked the AI.

"It's 6:30, boss," FRIDAY replied. "You and Pitch have been working for about three hours."

"Hmm…well, I don't know about you, Peter," Tony asked his mentee, "but I'm getting pretty hungry."

"Oh yeah, I could eat," Peter replied a little too quickly making him blush yet again. It was pretty clear that it was his metabolism talking.

Tony obviously saw this and gave the teen a gentle smile. "Don't worry, buddy. I'll make sure you're fed," he said as he wrapped an arm around Peter guiding him out of the lab. "We can order some pizza."

"Sweet!" Peter said smiling at his mentor.

"Nothing better than New York pizza," Tony said leaning back in his seat at the table in the kitchen.

"Truer words have never been spoken, Mr. Stark," Peter replied wiping his mouth with his napkin. "What was the pizza like in California?"

"You've never been to California?"

Peter shook his head. "May and Ben took me on trips to Disney in Florida, the Jersey shore, Coney Island, and Hershey Park," he said crossing his arms and leaning back in his seat.

"I'm sure that was fun," Tony said with a small smile.

"Oh yeah, definitely," Peter said nodding. "I remember this one time we went to Disney. We went to the Magic Kingdom, and I was 8. We stayed in the park late to watch the fireworks show. I was too short, so Ben picked me up and put me on his shoulders so that I could see them better." The teen suddenly trailed off at the memory allowing a look of nostalgia and sadness to come over his face.

Tony noticed this and leaned forward. "Your uncle sounds like a great man," he said quietly.

The mentee chuckled. "Yeah, he was…one of the best," he said. "He and May…my parents died when I was only four, so my aunt and uncle had always been there, you know? The three of us were basically a team, and don't get me wrong—May and I are still a team. But…when Uncle Ben died…"

"It…felt like something was…"

"Missing…" they both said in unison.

Both the veteran and the rookie suddenly stared at each other completely shocked at what just occurred.

"Y-Yeah…missing…" Peter said after a moment of silence. "W-What…h-how…?"

"I felt the same way…when my parents died…" Tony explained, "mostly my mom, and when my butler…Jarvis died years ago. He was like a father to me too. There's just this void, and it feels so wrong."

"Yeah…" When Peter thought about it, he realized that both he and Tony had lost three important people in their lifetimes. Ever though he wasn't sure of what occurred between Tony and his father, Howard Stark was still his father…a family member.

A moment of silence passed over them again as they sat at the table, and neither of them knew exactly what was happening. Perhaps, it was their connection…bond…friendship…growing stronger, but suddenly, the moment was interrupted when Tony stood up picking up his plates.

"Well, I say we clean up, head back down to the lab, and tinker some more," he said. "Spider-Man can take Friday night off. Maybe we can do another Iron Man-Spider-Man team-up tomorrow night, yeah?"

Peter smiled and nodded.

"Hey, May!" Peter said as he picked up his cellphone stepping out of the lab.

"Hey, sweetie!" May replied over the phone. "I didn't think you were going to answer. Aren't you patrolling tonight?"

"I was going to," Peter replied, "but Mr. Stark and I decided to do some more upgrades on our suits and just patrol tomorrow night."

"Really? That sounds like fun," May said with what sounded like a smile. "Speaking of Mr. Stark, how's that going?"

"It's been great, Aunt May," Peter replied excitedly. "He's been so nice and really made me feel…just talking and working on superhero stuff. We ordered some pizza and talked about…some stuff…you know, I told him about Ben. He even told me a little about his parents and Jarvis."

"Wow, really?"

"Yeah, but…I mean…we kind of changed the subject after a bit." He scratched the back of his neck. "I…hope he doesn't think I overstepped or something. I wasn't trying to pry or anything or—"

"Baby, baby, relax, I'm sure that's not what he thought. He probably just didn't want to bog you down with such a heavy topic. You know sometimes when we talk about Ben…it still hurts, and I'm sure he understands that."

"Yeah," Peter said as he turned around to see Tony still working at his desk with his back turned to him, "you might be right." If there was one specific thing Peter loved about his aunt, it was that she had an amazing tendency to read people. Tony didn't seem like he was upset at all about their conversation. He seemed to let the moment sink in and then gave them a chance to stray away from a sore subject. That's all!

"Don't overthink it, Peter," May said. "Just enjoy the weekend and get to know him, let him get to know you, okay?"

"Okay, thanks, May," he said. "Oh, hey, how's your convention going?"

Author's Note: Annnnnnnd that's it for Part 1, guys! I'm working on Part 2 now, so I'm hoping to have it up soon! I hope you all enjoyed it! Please don't forget to favorite and review! I love reading people's thoughts on it! Thanks again, guys, and I'll see you all in Part 2!