Stiles Stilinski Stark aka Triple S

The next month Stiles hangs out with the pack during school and at the Hale house afterwards. School is boring as hell and he complains so to Tony many many times, Tony has to threaten him with taking away his lab privilegdes if he doesn't shut up. Steve reminds Tony that it would only make Stiles more insufferable so Tony gives Stiles some projects to do for Stark industries.

When Stiles doesn't spend time with the pack he is down in his lab working his way through the projects though he does make time to hang out with the sheriff from time to time, he even visits him at work bringing him dinner or lunch whenever he can. The deputies dotes on him loving the caring son he is and they always gives him the newest gossip in town. Good tip if you want to know the gossip of town either ask the busybodies or the deputies they will know everything that's going on.

Stiles has to skip a few days of school one week to catch up on a project he sort of procrasinated which isn't good because Pepper will have his ass if he doesn't complete it. It's not really Stiles' fault the automatic plantmister doesn't interest him his papa knows he wants a challenge and this plantmister is anything but challenging. Anyways he manages to get it made in time to have it send to the California department.

The pack does ask where he was in those days and Stiles just tells them he was sick if they catch the lie they don't mention it. Regardless Stiles finds himself growing closer to the pack which is actually kinda nice since he doesn't have a lot of friends his age. Sure he has Shuri but she is in freaking Wakanda all the time and his actual best friend is an old one armed man. So hanging out with kids his age is refreshing. He hopes the peace he has in Beacon Hills last a while longer.

---------------⎊---------------

Stiles sits down at their usual lunch table. He sighs deeply and has to urge to bang his head on the table. Ever since he started school in Beacon Hills everybody has been after him whether that be out of jealousy or trying to get in his pants it's all the same to him, it's goddamn annoying.

Small town lotta gossip, small town lotta gossip Stiles reminds himself. When he finally lifts his head from staring at his lunch he sees the pack looking at him curiously.

"Does every new kid get freaking celebrity status?" He asks.

Lydia smiles, "Honey it's because you're hot and kinda mysterious. You don't talk to anyone but us so everybody is still curious about you."

"Should I be happy you guys don't spread info on me or should I be annoyed that I can literally feel those girls in the corner staring me down like I am a freaking male stripper?" He questions.

The pack turns and glares at the girls who gets up and almost stumbles away.

"Thanks." Stiles says as he pokes at his food with his fork.

"We got your back." Kira states smiling brightly at him.

"Yeah always!" Scott adds, "even if it's just some girls who wants you in their bed."

"Or some guys who wants your ass." Lydia comments.

"Papa is the raging bisexual not me." Stiles chuckles, "I am just a little gay."

"Bitch please you're so gay, I am sure if Derek was a little younger you would be shooting your shot." Lydia tells him.

Stiles shrugs, "can't fault a guy for liking what he likes."

"Amen." Isaac says quietly sipping his drink.

The all turn to look at Isaac, their eyes as big as owl eyes.

"What? Stiles is right." Isaac just says.

Stiles nods in approval and that gets everyone back to eating their lunch. It is school lunch which was by default gross, Stiles thought he should probably make lunch at home and bring it with him. He didn't know how much more of this...slob he could eat.

"So what is everybody doing in the fall break?" Allison asks the table.

"I got work at the clinic" Scott answers, "but we could always figure out something to do together."

"We should defintely hold a party." Erica says

"I am already holding a party for the school." Lydia states, "but I am sure mom won't mind us using the lakehouse for a little get together."

Everybody starts pitching in their own ideas and things they should bring to the lakehouse. At some point a little party becomes a three day trip to the lakehouse. It all sounds nice, Stiles kinda wanna go but he already has plans.

"What about you Stiles? You coming?" Kira asks him.

He looks at them apologitic, "Sorry guys, I am flying home on friday to see my dads."

"Ah well we can figure something out another time." Scott offers.

"Yeah I would go with you to the lakehouse it's just..."

"It's been months since you have seen your dads in person." Lydia finishes for him, "I get it."

"Thanks." Stiles smiles, "do send pictures of the trip though."

"We promise." Kira replies.

---------------⎊---------------

It's friday and Stiles is walking deep into the preserve to a specific clearing. It's morning and Stiles might have skipped school for this but who cares really. The clearing is far enough away that if Derek or Peter was at the house they wouldn't be able to hear him.

He finally reaches the clearing and looks up at the sky a little impatiently. A quinjet reveals itself and it lands in the clearing. The ramp lowers and Clint stands leaning against the wall smiling. He jumps down to greet Stiles.

"What's up mischief, have you been behaving here?" Clints grins as Stiles rolls his eyes.

"I swear to god this is such a boring place, uncle Clint the most interesting thing they have here are werewolves!" Stiles exclaims and hurls his backpack onto the quinjet.

"Good thing I am here to take you away then." Clint responds laughing.

They board the jet and Clint goes to pilot it. Slowly they ascend and starts flying away from Beacon Hills.

"Should we pick up some In'n'out for the team?" Clint asks but Stiles knows him too well. He puts on a caring act just to get what he wants, in this case he wants animal style fries and a good cheese burger.

"Sure but why don't we eat at the restaurant first and then bring food back to the rest. We could even bring more food to ourselves." Stiles suggests, he has been missing his uncle Clint and would love some one on one time.

"You got it mischief." Clint says as he ruffles Stiles' hair. He exhilarates the quinjet so they make it to the nearest In'n'out as fast as possible.

After a reasonable time spent competing in who could eat the most fries Clint and Stiles heads for New York where Tony is standing by the landing pad.

"My eldest spawn!" Tony exclaims as he pulls Stiles into a hug.

"I am your only child." Stiles argues and tries to escape the hug.

"So? It still makes you the oldest." Tony answers and hugs him tighter earning a squawk from Stiles.

"Let him go Tony." Steve says.

"Fine...such a buzzkill." Tony replies but he doesn't mean it if you could tell by the kiss he plants on Steve's cheek.

Steve smiles and opens his arms for Stiles who jumps into them.

"Hi pops." He says.

"Hey mischief, have you been well?" Steve asks him as he let's go of the hug.

"Always and I made friends my age." Stiles states proudly. 

Steve ruffles his hair, "Oh Bucky won't like hearing he has been replaced."

Stiles snorts in response, "I could never replace him, who else is gonna be able to let me put fridge magnets on their arm? No one pops, no one can even let me do that."

"Nice to hear you still care about me squirt." Bucky comes outside and within a second has his arms full of one Stiles Stilinski Stark. "Nice to see you to three S."

"Do we have another white boy in the house?" Shuri jokes as she comes outside as well.

"Shuri!" Stiles yells and hugs, "what the hell are you doing here?"

"Well someone has fall break from their kindergarten" Shuri states and laughs when Stiles hits her on the shoulder.

Stiles groans, "That place is so boring. Shuri it's totally killing my vibe, I don't even have a full lab there. What will I do without my row of 3D printers?" He grabs Shuri's shoulders, "save me Shuri, wisk me away to Wakanda please."

Shuri laughs at him "I like to watch you suffer."

"You wound me." Stiles says and walks to Bucky again, "Bucky you are now my only best friend."

Bucky raises an eyebrow, "I thought Loki was a close friend of yours as well."

"Yeah but he isn't here right now so relish in the title as Stiles' favorite person." Stiles states with a big grin.

Bucky rolls his eyes and shakes his head as he goes inside again. Everyone follows and goes inside too. Stiles can't wait to spend a whole week with his family again.

The week goes by with many, many hours spent in Stiles' lab. Him and Shuri creating chaos at every chance, Bucky being a total instigator. Tony realising it had been way too quiet in the tower without Stiles and he isn't sure if that was good or not, regardless he had missed his son and proceeded to spent as much time as he could with Stiles. Stiles loved having his dad by his side but he also felt at home being able to train with the rest of the team. Training was another way to calm his ADHD which auntie Nat and uncle Clint were great at helping with. 

Stiles did also manage to get some work down on his master thesis for his biochemistry degree. Bruce was more than happy to help him do a few experiments together.

By the end of the week Stiles had managed to spent time with everybody on the team, hell he even did half a day in the office with Pepper which was educational. The pack had continually sent pictures of there lakehouse trip that also looked fun. Stiles wanted to sent things back but it was kinda hard when your family has some of the most recognizable faces in the world. He resorted to faceless pics of food or outings into the city. A photo of him and Shuri's hands close together had the whole pack spamming his phone about who his girlfriend was. Shuri couldn't stop laughing and called him babe at every chance she got while Stiles frantically tried to explain to the pack that he wasn't in a relationship with the girl in the picture, they were just bestfriends.

Sunday came all too soon and Stiles was dropped off at the same clearing as Clint had retrieved him.

What was different this time was Peter standing nearby leaning on a tree. Clint saluted him before taking off leaving Stiles in front of Peter.

"I take it it was a exciting week in New york." Peter says as he pushes himself off the tree.

Stiles smiles, "Oh you can't even begin to imagine the things I got up to."

"Why don't you tell me?" Peter suggest.

Stiles' smiles gets bigger and he starts an excitable retelling of everything he did. He talks about every experiement, every project, every prank he did. At some point they have to go on a walk further away from the Hale house because Stiles is no way done telling Peter everything and the others can't hear what he really got up to. 

Peter reciprocates by telling what the pack got up and how they reacted to everything Stiles sent pictures of. They were all apparently anticipating his pictures, most of them making comments about how they looked like pictures taken from pinterest. The only reason they believed it was Stiles taking the pictures was his recognizable clothing and occasional selfie.

They both had laughed many times by the time they made it back to the Hale house and Stiles went back to his house.

---------------⎊---------------

Stiles doesn't know how he finds himself in the preserve running with the pack from a bunch of hunters but he does. He dodges, leaps and uses his magic to divert the hunters.

The hunters are relentless though and it is starting to piss Stiles off enough that he might activate his own Iron man suit appropriately named Mischief. He doesn't though, it's one thing for the pack to find out his ties to Tony Stark another is random hunters.

Stiles had talked to his papa and pops and updated them what happened with the witch. He also told them he couldn't promise he wouldn't get involved in other stuff which they hadn't been very happy about but eventually came to turns with it as Stiles reminded them how hypocritical they were being.

Anyways Stiles runs and manages to knock out three of the five hunters as the pack makes it futher into the forest and away from the city.

A loud bang rings through the trees and a pained yell follows. Out of the corner of his eyes Stiles sees Derek fall to the ground and he doesn't get up. Stiles rushes to his side while taking out the last two hunters. He gets his hands in the wound and compresses it. 

The wound is right above Derek's heart, Stiles is afraid the bullet hit home. Regardless they have to act fast because that bullet most likely had wolfsbane in it and that close to Derek's heart means they have an hour at most to get it out, that's if they are lucky. 

Stiles curses himself for forgetting his slingring right now. The wound is deep, the bullet buried in Derek's chest. They will need advance medical equipment to get it out, equipment Stiles has in his lab back at his house. The lab that points directly to his true identity. Stiles doesn't even contemplate it, what is his identity worth if it's secret could cost Derek his life? 

"Come help me get him up." Stiles tells Jackson and Isaac. "We are going to my house."

"Why your house, the Hale house is closer." Scott questions.

"Derek needs that bullet removed before it stops his heart. I have the equipment at home to do that now let's go." Stiles orders with such authority that none of them dare argue.

Jackson and Isaac carries Derek to Stiles' jeep and puts him in the back. Stiles drives like a maniac back to his house followed by the pack. Thank god his tata has the nightshift because the chaos about to unfold would not be good for his heart.

The boys get Derek into the house carefully and as fast as they can. Stiles waves them towards the basement and the pack descends. Stiles walks over to the wall.

"Uh Stiles that's a bare wall." Isaac states.

"I am aware." Stiles replies opening the codepad and entering his code. He looks back at the pack staring at him speechless.

"Stop staring and get in the elevator." Stiles orders for the second time that night.

That wakes them up from their gobsmacked expressions and they all rush into the elevator. They descend to the subbasement where Stiles claps his hands turning on the lab.

"Spark please find the necessary tools for a little bullet extraction." Stiles states.

"On it boss." SPARK replies.

"Dum dum?" Stiles says softly and the little robot moves in front of him offering an inquiring beep, "please lead the pack to the medbay."

The robot beeps and salutes him before rolling its way to the pack getting them to follow him.

Stiles grabs the medical equipment that SPARK found for him and puts it on a cart before heading to the little medbay as well. There is two beds in there and the boys are placing Derek on one of them. He sits down beside the bed and pulls the cart closer to him.

"Spark some light please." Stiles says and a giant operation lamp positions itself over the bed providing light on the wound.

"Okay Lydia come here and help me, I need some steady hands." Stiles tells her and holds out some forceps for her to take.

Lydia stares at him apparently still shellshocked by everything but Stiles doesn't have time for her to freak out right now.

"Come on Lyds." He holds the forceps out for her again, "Don't leave Derek hanging."

That gets her moving and she takes the forceps helping holding open the entry wound while Stiles uses a smaller pair of forceps and goes in to retrieve the bullet. It's difficult and Stiles can't see shit from all the blood.

"Fuck, Spark give me some visuals." Stiles states.

A holoscreen open up in front him displaying MRI like scans of Derek's chest. His forceps are so close to the bullet that all he has to do is move a little forward. Only problem is the bullet is dangerous close to the heart, exactly 2 mm away from the heart. His hands turns sweaty from the stress of the situation and holy fuck Stiles doesn't need that right now.

With a deep breath and perhaps a little magic to make things go his way Stiles reaches the bullet and pulls it out in one swift move. The pack all exhale in relief.

"Okay hard part over. Spark open the shelf with wolfsbane, the same type as the bullet." Stiles orders.

"Hold still as I scan the bullet boss." SPARK says and Stiles holds still. 

A shelf to his right opens and Stiles pulls out enough wolfsbane for the wound before lighting it on fire creating the antidote. He stuffs it into Derek's wound and watch as Derek writhes in pain before calming down. SPARK fills a glass with water that dum dum brings to Derek. Dum dum goes around offering water afterwards to the pack while Stiles hooks Derek up to an IV to speed up the healing process even more.

An awkward silence engulfs the room as the whole pack stares at Stiles in different stages of disbelief. Stiles being his papa's kid hates awkward silences and decides to fill the space.

"What a lovely way to spend your friday night am I right?" Stiles chuckles awkwardly and sighs when he doesn't get any reponse.

"Stiles, respectively what the fuck?" Isaac says.

"I second that." Jackson butts in.

"Yeah me too." Scott states.

"Stiles." Lydia begins getting Stiles' attention, "why do you have a subbasement with a lab that is probably on the same level as Tony Stark?"

"Funny thing you should say that." Stiles scratches his neck but before he can explain FRIDAY speaks up.

"Miniboss your father has been informed of the medical emergency that occured and not only wishes Mr. Hale a speedy recover but gives his blessing or urge to tell the pack the truth."

"Thanks Fri..." Stiles mutters and looks up at the pack. Lydia has her eyebrow raised in anticipation of his explaination. "Promise not to freak?"

"We promise." Lydia assures him.

Stiles takes a deep breath and begins, "So my papa is Tony Stark and this lab is one he had built for me when I still lived here full time."

The silence that follows actually makes Stiles more on edge than if they had screamed their head off at him.

"Antonio is Tony Stark, YOUR DAD IS TONY STARK." Scott yells aaaaannnd there is the freak out Stiles wanted to avoid.

"Yes." He replies.

Lydia stares at him blankly only blinking once every minute, "Tony Stark is your legal biological dad, you're Tony Stark's son."

Stiles sighs, "yes..."

"Wait...that means your pops Steven, is Steven grant Rogers right? Your other dad is captain america." Lydia concludes.

"YOUR DAD IS CAPTAIN AMERICA!" Isaac yells this time and looks close to fainting. Dum dum offers him a soda to get his bloodsugar normal.

Stiles sighs again, "yes..."

SPARK interupts them this them, "Boss I have been instructed to inform you that both Tony and Steve is on their way here, Tony stated it was to 'meet the wolves'"

"Can you get JB to join them? I need at least one adult be able to hold back and act mature." Stiles asks.

"Unfortunately Sergeant Barnes is currently in Wakanda."SPARK informs him.

"Okay, get Shuri to bully him into buying that wakandan coffee roast I love and tell buck if he doesn't I will personally get Louis vuitton to make Mr. Jesus merch." Stiles states.

"You got it, triple S." SPARK reponds.

Having completely forgotten the pack is there with him in his lab Stiles grumbles about stupid one armed Jesus leaving him to fight against two doting fathers.

Lydia who had been staying calm stares at him now, her eyes about to bulk out of her skull.

"YOU'RE TRIPLE S?!!" Lydia screams bordering on a banshee scream.

"Oh fuck." Stiles exclaims knowing his fate is sealed and he should probably order a casket now. He thinks for a moment and decides to pull what is known at an 'ironman'.

"The truth is... I am triple S." Stiles says trying to hold in his laughter, "Yup I am Stiles Stilinski Stark or S.S.S. or Triple S whichever you prefer."

Peter chuckles at his antics a little earning him a glare from the others.

Stiles starts to lists his other aliases."Others also know me as mischief, miniboss, Stark junior." 

"Can we just circle back to the part where Stiles is somehow Tony Stark's son like how?" Jackson asks.

"I already told you how I was born." 

"Yeah well how the fuck did your mom meet the Tony Stark?" He asks Stiles.

Stiles shrugs and answers, "Mom was a bit of a wild card back then."

"Are we gonna skip the part where the uh computer Lady? basically confirmed Stiles is best buddies with the Winter soldier, guys the winter soldier." Scott states and Stiles thinks the guy might actually start to hyperventilate.

"Calm down Scott. So yeah okay Tony Stark is my dad, captain america is my pops and I might be roomies with the avengers which means..." he looks at Scott, "I hang out with Bucky."

"Perhaps a quick break would benefit everyone?" SPARK suggests and several people nod so they split up a bit as much as they can. 

Stiles isn't quite comfortable with them running around his lap so he limits their access to the mini kitchen and the medbay. He takes the time to check over Derek's vital and make sure the werewolf is completely healed.

"You've been awfully quiet." Stiles comments while taking out Derek's IV.

"Yeah well I just found out my childhood friend is the child of one of the richest men alive and avenger, I think I have the right to process that in peace." Derek explains and sits up.

"Fair." Stiles replies. 

He starts cleaning up the medical equipment and puts the bullet in a bag which he gives to Peter for further studying. After awhile the pack trickles back in and sits down to basically interrogate Stiles further.

"I'm sorry Stiles but you don't look like the son of someone as famous as Stark." Lydia states.

"Honestly Lyds what the hell would I by doing in Beacon Hills wearing three piece armani suits?" Stiles answered.

"Still doesn't explain why you wear shit like that." Jackson comments.

"Excuse you this is a limited edition hermes hawkeye shirt, there is only two in existence. I own one and uncle Clint owns the other." Stiles exclaims.

"This just can't be real life anymore." Stiles hears Isaac mumble.

"Stark junior, Sir and the captain is an hour away." FRIDAY pops in to say.

Stiles sighs and then looks at the pack, "Pizza?"

---------------⎊---------------

Tony barges in while they are eating pizza.

"Hello kiddies!" He says and Steve walks in behind him sighing while shaking his head fondly.

"Hi it's nice to meet everybody." Steve tries to save their introduction but Isaac has already somehow thrown his pizza slice on the ceiling and Scott has fallen out his chair. Boyd, Erica and Jackson has taken to just stare while Lydia seems to analyse Tony as she twirls her hair.

"I thought he would be taller." Lydia comments as she keeps looking at Tony.

Tony's face sours and Stiles laughs so hard he would have fallen out of his chair too if Steve hadn't caught him.

Tony narrows his eyes on her "I was gonna offer you an internship strawberry shortcake but with that comment..."

Lydia panics for a second before schooling her expression. Stiles just sighs because well that was his papa's awful humor.

"He doesn't mean it Lyds." Stiles states, "papa might look like an asshole and can act like one but deep down he has a heart. It's tiny but it's there."

"Hey! You little-" Tony starts to cuss but Steve covers his mouth.

"Anyways how about we uh get to know each other better. I for one would love to know the people my son has been calling his friends." Steve says and the pack nods in agreement, I mean who is gonna disobey captain america? Well Tony would, Stiles would, Bucky would, okay all of the avengers might do it outside of battle.

So the pack sits down with the captain america and the Iron man to talk about their crazy lives. At first the pack is nervous and tries to stay polite but with Stiles joking and telling embarrassing stories about his parents they slowly loosen up. 

It easily became a group of new friends sharing stories about being superheroes and living in the supernatural world. Tony got plenty of knowlegde about werewolves, Peter even promised to share some more in depth knowlegde from his personal book collection. Oh how Tony was gonna brag about it all to Bruce. Steve and Derek bonded over figuring out how to live in society again, not surprising to Stiles, the two had a lot in common if you looked at them.

Sometime later that evening the sheriff comes home and sees them all sitting around in the living room. All he does is just sigh, puts on some more coffee and join them all in there. He politely greets Tony and Steve, ruffles Stiles' hair who then updates him on their day. Stiles then asks the sheriff how his day was.

The sheriff take a sip of his coffee, "Oh you know the usual...and then the whole town knowing Tony and Steve is here."

"What?" Stiles questions.

"I assure you sheriff we took all the measures to stay out of the public eye." Steve states, his brows furrowing in concern.

"I bet it was Mrs. Smith she is such a busybody." Stiles grumbles, "how did we not know about this?"

"I put all my tech on silent." Tony shrugs, "I mean as long as they don't figure out you're my son I think we can handle a little media attention."

"You can, I can't." The sheriff points out.

Tony coughs awkwardly, "right sorry John." 

"Perhaps we should check in with Pepper." Steve suggests and they both turn their phones off silent mode. 

The phones immeadiatly blow up with texts and missed calls. An incoming call from one Miss Pepper Potts pops up on Tony's phone.

"Shit, Spark patch through the call." Tony orders and SPARK complies.

"Tony." Pepper says in her no bullshit voice, "Someone took a video of your entering the house expressing how excited you were to see your son. They know, they know Stiles is your son. "

In that moment Stiles thinks the world might have stopped spinning whether that actually happened or not he can't say but he feels his heart beating against his chest hard to the point it almost hurts. His blood runs cold and for once in a long time Stiles feels scared, actually scared. He doesn't know how to be in the public eye, he doesn't know how to be a celebrity, he doesn't know god there is so much he doesn't know.

He slowly registers Tony crouching in front of him talking. His voice is drowned out to Stiles' ears but he gets the impression he is supposed to breathe in deeply so he does, he follows his papa's direction. It takes a few minutes before Stiles regains his barrings but when he does he looks Tony in the eyes with absolute terror. Tony hugs him tigthly whispering comforting words to him. At some point Steve joins on his side and the sheriff pats his back.

"I...I don't know if I can do this." Stiles finally speaks. Tony kisses his temple and keeps holding him.

"It's okay bambino, we will figure it all out." Tony comforts.

"Yeah don't worry mischief, we got this. Pepper is already on the case with the whole HR department at S.I." Steve tells him.

"Is he okay?" Pepper's voice asks.

"I'm alright Pep." Stiles answers.

"Oh thank god." Pepper exhales in relief, "Stiles we will figure this out okay? I can't promise things won't change but I am gonna do my absolute best to make sure your life stays as normal as possible."

"Thank you Pepper." Stiles tells her and Pepper hangs up to arrange statements and press conferences.

Stiles looks up and sees the pack's concerned and worried faces. He smiles at them sadly, life had just been so good so of course this is when things go wrong and all because his parents wanted to visit. Why couldn't he see his dads without it becoming a commotion?

He sighs, "I guess vacation time in Beacon Hills is over?"

"Yeah kiddo, I'm sorry." Tony smiles at him sadly.

"We actually came to say we dealt with the last of the HYDRA filtration so you could come home." Steve tells him somberly, "It was supposed to be good news."

"It is!" Stiles exclaims, "we just didn't plan for this."

"Yeah besides I am sure your little wolfy friends can visit us in New York, right?" Tony looks expectantly at them all and they nod their heads so hard they might feel dizzy. Stiles can't help but laugh at that.

"Of course we will visit, there is no way we are just letting you go Stiles." Lydia promises.

"Yeah bro we are pack." Scott exclaims grinning widely as the others nods in agreement.

Stiles smiles back, "Yeah we are pack."

---------------⎊---------------

The next couple of days became hectic for everybody. Tony tried to organise things with Pepper from Beacon Hills but it became too difficult so he, Steve and Stiles went back to New York. The pack was advised to stay away from public places as the information about who Stiles' highschool friends was had already been leaked. Tony suspected the principal or one of the teachers and oh boy the lawsuit that was gonna follow was a big one.

Stiles barely slept he was so nervous about stepping out at the schedule press conference. Bucky had to basically train him to death before he could go to sleep. He had also stationed himself as Stiles' personal bodyguard at all times which mostly meant he followed Stiles around trying to help or comfort but Stiles was too far gone for that.

It was actually a talk with Bruce that had him calmed down. Bruce had described his own experience with the press, about how he didn't want to be in the limelight, he even gave Stiles tips on hiding from the public. Dr. Strange had also come by to teach him a 'notice me not' spell which would allow him to go outside without being spotted, it had helped Stiles' nerves immesenly.

For the rest of the time waiting for his debut as Tony Stark's son he stayed curled up by Bucky's side cuddling and watching shitty movies to take his mind off it all. He had always felt safe around Bucky and now with all his senses going haywire from the stress he needed a safe person to be around. Not to say he didn't feel safe around his dads but Tony was trying to make sure Stiles would be protected as much as possible online while Steve stood for the physical protection. 

The day of the press conference finally came around and Stiles is dying backstage at the moment. He keeps pacing around so much he might as well have made a permanent mark on the floor where he is walking. Bucky looks on worried already tried everything to help him, hell he had even call Shuri AND Loki but nothing helped. Steve tried as well but had basically been talking to a stone wall.

Tony walks in with his phone in his hand, he hands it over to Stiles without explaining. Stiles looks incredibly confused especially after being stopped in his pacing. Tony moves his head to look at the phone screen. 

On the phone screen is a facetime call, the other end was the pack.

"Hey Stiles!" They all shout.

"You're gonna do great out there." Scott tells him, "just imagine they are all in their underwear."

Lydia rolls her eyes and takes the phone, "Stiles you hearing me?"

Stiles nods his head timidly.

"You are Triple S, an amazing researcher and scientist who does not take anyone's bullshit. Remember you started freaking a lawsuit against someone who wanted to use your research for capitalism." Lydia states, "if anyone can go out there and take the world by storm it would be you, you hear me?"

Stiles starts to smile and yeah Lydia was right he was a badass. It didn't matter what the world thought he was already famous for his achievements, all he was doing was giving people a face to put along side his many titles.

"You're right, thanks guys." Stiles answers.

The pack cheers loudly and encourages him to go kick ass on stage.

"Don't forget." Peter says at last, "have fun mischief."

"Oh I will." Stiles smirks and says goodbye to the pack. He hands the phone back to Tony, "Thanks papa."

Tony hugs him tightly, "always bambino."

Pepper enters the backstage, her presence radiating powerful CEO. "Everybody ready?" When they all nod in response she says, "Okay let's get this show on the road."

Stiles walks on Stage with Tony on one side and Steve on the other side. Bucky is standing on the sidelines overlooking the room and keeping an eye on Stiles.

Pepper walks up to the microphone and introduces them all, "As most of you know we are here today to clarify the rumor of Mr. Stark's son and who he is. Stiles has graciously decided to come out and answer 5 questions from the press, this is not a point we will negotiate. Any and all who tries to harrass or ask inappropraite questions will be escorted out. We will like to remind the press that Stiles is still a minor and has a right to privacy."

Pepper walks to the side as Tony, Stiles and Steve takes a seat at the table on stage. Each of them is given a microphone. Stiles takes a deep breath before speaking up.

"I'm Stiles Stilinski Stark and I am Tony's son but most would probably recognise by my alias Triple S, today I am not only coming out as Tony's son but also putting a face to the eluded researcher and scientist many have come to read about." Stiles states, "I will now open for questions."

Tony squeezes his hand in reassurance and gives him a proud smile. Steve does that same and to have his dads by him makes Stiles feel like he can do this. Stiles picks the first reporter.

"Hi, Jennifer from the New York Times. Can you tell us what's it like to have Iron man as your father?"

Stiles chuckles a little, "Tony is a great dad, he always makes time for me and listens to me. I don't think I could have asked for a better dad. It's also crazy when he goes on missions and such, you never if that one is gonna be the last one but I have to say it's mostly entertaining to sneak up in him as he works in the lab." Stiles laughs, "the amount of time he has had to rebuilt something because I scared him is hilarious."

"And here I thought you were being nice." Tony smiles shaking his head and ruffles Stiles hair a bit earning awws from the whole room.

Stiles picks the next reporter who stands up.

"I'm Chris from the daily planet and my question is, you referred to yourself as Triple S are you really the renowned scientist? And if so why is that your alias?"

"Well Chris you see, my name is Stiles Stilinski Stark which makes my initial S.S.S. I got tired of saying it and so did many others, Triple S is just a nickname the scientists at S.I. gave me and it stuck. As for the proof that I am Triple S well..." Stiles claps his hands and his smart watch shows some of his highly sort after notes on his research. He lets it show for five seconds as the room becomes nothing but paparazzi lights and then it disappears again.

The room slowly quiets again with a little help from Pepper. Stiles picks the next one.

A reporter who wears a cocky smile stands up, "Jon here from ABC, where is your mother in all this? I mean by now everyone has speculated that you are just the result of an one night stand but surely your mother would have a word about all this."

Steve signals to Bucky by the side to keep an eye and possible escort the reporter out for his rude questioning. Stiles initially does want to freeze up he has never been good at talking about his mom but this man made her seem like a whore which she wasn't so Stiles speaks.

"My mom was very charismatic and wild at times in her younger days, yes this did in fact result in me eventually but my mom was nothing but a caring and loving person. She sadly passed away seven years ago to FTD and that's all I will be saying on this topic."

Jon doesn't stop there, "Come on kid you can tell us how she made sure you had a comfortable life by getting plenty of money from-"

He doesn't get to talk more as Bucky picks the guy up and walks away with him all while he screams at the unfairness and he was just doing his duty as his reporter.

Pepper steps up, "Let that be a warning to the rest of you that intend to ask questions following the same sentiment."

A few reporters is seen tossing their cards away as Stiles picks the next one.

"Hi I'm Anna from The Times." She smiles, "It has been made known that captain America has adopted you but that you also have a father figure back in Beacon Hills, could you clarify where all these dads are coming from."

Stiles grins and pats Steve's shoulder, "well pops here is madly in love with papa. It was so bad how they were dancing around each other I had to literally set up the first date for them and give pep talks to them both. After a while of them dating it only felt natural that Steve officially became my dad so we filed the adoption papers. As for my tata back in Beacon Hills, well he was my mother's husband and he raised me from when I was a baby to I was about eight. I love them all three as my fathers."

Tony tries to discreetly wipe away a tear and Steve has given up and just wipes his tears away freely giving the press a happy smile. Stiles announces it's the last question and picks a reporter.

"Hello I am Charlie with the guardian and my question is, do you plan to follow in your father's footsteps? Perhaps become the next Iron man?"

"Well Iron man is already done isn't it?" Stiles smiles, "As for following in my father's footsteps I think I am just gonna quote him on this 'mischief you're already far ahead of me, it would be me following your footsteps if anything'."

With that Stiles walks off stage with his parents smiling because maybe life in the spotlight wouldn't be so bad and even if it was he has more than enough people supporting him or ressources to help him out. He has come a long way and he isn't planning on stopping now. In fact he gotta go see uncle Wong on some protection barrier runes for Beacon Hills...

---------------⎊---------------