The second side of this story
Day of fight:
Tony was positively fuming. His son had looked him straight in the eye and said he was in love with his sworn enemy’s spawn, with no fear of retribution. He had stood up to him and told him he was willing to renounce everything he had been given just to have some ridiculous fling with that no good Osborn child.
Well no, he wasn’t going to allow this abominable act to go on any longer. And if his son insisted on having a rebellion it wasn’t going to happen in his house. To his surprise his threat of disowning and kicking Peter out had the opposite effect than what he had wanted. That boyhad manipulative his sweet child and convinced him to behave like this. Tony was sure of it!
Steve was extremely upset when Peter willingly walked out of the door with a packed bag. He yelled at Tony for 2 hours afterwards “you cannot just kick. Him. Out! What’s wrong with you? That’s your son you egotistical bastard. Just give him one chance! Maybe Harry isn’t that bad. Tony please this going to break our family. Think about Harley think about us!” Steve had yelled and pleaded and cried and yelled some more but to no avail. Peter would come back after he realised his mistake Tony knew it.He had to.
Peters Graduation day:
Peter still hadn’t returned and Tony was starting to get impatient and angry. There were no apologetic calls or visits. Tony was peters father and so obviously his first alpha. Tony would have had the legal right to stop this nonsense but, with the new laws of omegas rights and since Peter was eighteen he couldn’t do much. Tony had always told Peter that he could choose his own mate knowing first hand what it looks like to end up with a bad one. It’s just that he thought Peter would be a little smarter in his choices.
But no, his extraordinary child had gone and picked the son of the man he hated more than anyone on this planet. Tony also knew what kind of a person and husband Norman was and that worried him. Harry grew up probably under Normans wing thinking all of this was normal and he was worried that his child’s future might look something a little too close to what his mothers life was.
He hated the thought of that but in the other hand couldn’t do much to stop it, if Peter picked this Harryas his mate then Harry was going to be his mate. So Tony decided to distance himself. He decided that he wanted no part of this and thus he and the rest of his family weren’t going to peters graduation.
Steve threw a complete fit just like the ones Harley threw when he was a toddler. He slapped and kicked and yelled but tony as head alpha of the household still forbade it. He found out that Steve let Harley go anyways, but he came back alone saying Peter wasn’t coming home.
That’s when he had enough, if Peter didn’t want it be part of the family then okay. He told Jarvis to ban him from the house and block all methods of technological communication like numbers and messages that might be Peter. He slept on the couch since Steve had kicked him out of bed, and silently cried mourning the loss if his firstborn.
Peters MIT graduation:
It had been four years. The efforts peter showed of reconciliation before had dwindled down over the years. When Peter had realised calling and showing up on the doorstep wouldn’t work he had started sending letters mostly addressed to Harley and Steve. He didn’t give any response but opened every single one of them fearing they were a cry for help.
His fears were assuaged because whenever he opened the letters they were filled with words describing his happiness and pictures depicting the same. It filled his mouth with a bitter taste looking at his son with that boy. But today was different, today Peter was graduating from MIT. That was his dream for Peter and he’d decided he was going to witness it because four years of fighting didn’t negate eighteen years of raising him.
So he made some flimsy excuses to his family who pretended to believe him with knowing smiles. He made the long drive to Cambridge and sat discreetly in one of the back rows wearing a hoodie and sunglasses. When he saw Peter get his diploma in biochemical engineering his eyes filled up with tears. His baby boy looked all grown up now. He had longer hair which had tamed his wild curls with some pretty streaks in them. He was wearing a pair of high heels, which he had refused to even touch before.
After the ceremony he decided to suck it up and go talk to his child but some else beat him to it. A tall 6’3 man with perfect copper locks and defined muscles picked up Peter and spun him around. Peter laughed with mirth and hugged the man back. Tony knew exactly who that was. That was the reason he had sat in the back row, he was the reason Tony wasn’t hugging his son congratulating him. He was the reason Tony’s family had been torn apart. Looking at Peter look so happy he thought for a secondthat maybe….
But no feeling dejected and incredibly replaced he went back home to wallow in a glass of whiskey.
Peter and Harry’s wedding:
The newest letter Peter had sent comprised of photos of a beautiful ring which had a rose gold band with a huge oval emerald in the middle of it. The edge of the emerald was decorated with small diamonds encompassing the jewel. The letter also had an invitation. July 29th his omega son was getting married, to Harry Osborn.
Harley and Steve were delighted abd under the full impression that this stupid feud between tony and Peter could be resolved here. Steve threw the letter at Tony’s face when he said they couldn’t go and locked himself in the bathroom to cry. And this time Harley fought back kicking and screaming but since he was not eighteen tony could still forbid it.
He knew it came across as him being stubborn and mean but this wedding to him felt like he was losing his baby all over again. He just couldn’t bare witnessing Peter affiliate himself with that family forever. He couldn’t.