
You’ve got me
Tony Stark-Rogers and Steve Rogers are a happily married couple.
They have been married for almost fifteen years now after meeting at some boring party years ago.
They hit it off right away and became really good friends.
Steve was twenty-seven when they met and Tony was twenty-nine.
After a few months of being friends Steve decided to ask Tony out on a date.
Since then, they have been happily dating each other until Steve build up enough courage to ask Tony the big question.
Tony of course said yes then they got married at a beautiful beach in Miami at their private beach house.
Tony and Steve were in love. They say the secret to a long lasting marriage is to become best friends first and that’s exactly what they were.
It was only Steve and Tony since they got married. It wasn’t like they didn’t want any kids, they did, just they were not ready for it right now.
That was until Peter came along.
Tony got a call one morning from social services saying that someone by the name of Mary Parker was claiming to have his son.
Tony jumped off the couch and made his way to the social services office.
He walked in not expecting what to find but what he did find made his heart sink.
Tony didn’t remember all the women he’s slept with back in his playboy years but he did remember Mary Parker.
How could he not. She was extremely intelligent and really funny.
He saw her sitting in a chair holding something in her arms. He knew exactly what it was but he didn’t want to admit it.
Mary stood up and walked over to him explaining to him that he had a son.
Tony stopped listening to her as he looked down at the baby asleep in her arms. He had round, chubby little cheeks and curly brown hair.
Mary explained to him that a few mouths after they slept together, she found out she was pregnant. She didn’t want to tell Tony and was gonna raise the baby on her own but she found out that she had cancer and only had a few months left to live.
She explained how she didn’t want to put the baby into a foster home and that she wanted the baby to be with his father, with Tony.
The baby was named Peter and was five months old.
Tony took Peter home with him.
Steve instantly fell in love with Peter and so did Tony.
At first, it was really hard to get used to having a baby just thrown at them like that but then Peter would do something really cute and it would all be worth it.
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Now here they were getting ready to go on their family vacation to their private beach home in Miami.
They usually go there quite a lot but with Peter starting high school now it’s gonna be hard to find time to go.
It was the beginning of summer vacation and Tony and Steve had this vacation planned for quite some time now.
They told Peter about it the night before as a surprise and Peter was really happy but now that it was morning and Peter wasn’t a morning person, it was gonna be a long morning.
That’s why Tony put Steve to the task of waking Peter up.
“I’m gonna wait here for my coffee to pour while you go wake the beast up” Tony said as he stood by his coffee.
Steve rolled his eyes as he made his way into Peters room.
He opened the door and walked into Peters room then sat on the bed.
“Peter,” Steve whispered as he ran his hands through Peters hair “time to get up buddy”
Peter just groaned and rolled over in bed. Peter pushed his face into Steve’s leg.
“We’re going to Miami today, bud” Steve said a little louder trying to wake Peter up.
“M’tired” Peter pushed his face more into Steve’s leg and Steve laughed.
“You can sleep on the plane, Pete” Steve encouraged.
Peter rolled away from Steve’s leg and opened his eyes.
Steve smiled down at him “There’s those big brown eyes”
Peter smiled as he stretched in bed.
“You go shower and get dressed then come out and eat breakfast” Steve pat Peters butt as he got up.
Peter lied there for a few seconds before he got out of bed and made his way into his bathroom.
He shut the door and turned on the shower then took his pyjamas off and jumped into the shower.
It woke him up a little bit but he was still tired because he was watching YouTube videos on his phone when he was told to go to bed last night.
He got out of the shower then quickly got dressed and brushed his teeth then made his way into the kitchen where his dad and papa were.
“Dad, I’m hungry” Peter whined as he sat down on the stool.
Tony turned around and looked at him “that’s why I’m making pancakes”
Peter smiled as he heard his tummy rumble.
Steve came over and sat next to him on the other stool “get him his pancakes, fast” Steve teased.
“Papa” Peter said while he hit Steve lightly.
“Pancakes coming right up” Tony placed the pancakes in front of Peter and Peter smiled as he started cutting off pieces and shoving it in his mouth.
“Slow down bud” Steve said to Peter and Peter just looked at him.
“I’m just excited to go!” Peter said as he shoved more pancakes into his mouth.
After Peter was done eating Steve grabbed the plate and put it in the sink, quickly washing it before putting it away.
“It’s time to go” Tony said from the elevator standing by the bags.
Peter ran over to him and was bouncing by him.
“Papa! Hurry!”
Steve came over holding a bag full of Peters stuff.
Tony called it the diaper bag but Peter would get mad when he called it that because he said he wasn’t a baby.
Steve also called it a diaper bag not really caring what Peter thought because it basically was a diaper bag.
“I’m coming” Steve walked over to them then grabbed his suitcase.
Peter grabbed his own suitcase and Tony grabbed his.
They made their way down to their garage as Peter was jumping happily up and down.
“Let’s go! Let’s go!” Peter ran and jumped into the back of the car as Tony and Steve loaded up the back with the suitcases.
Tony sat in the drivers seat and then Steve walked around to the back to make sure Peter was buckled in.
Peter still sat in a car seat because he was under weight and under height. Peter put up a fight when he found out no other fifteen year olds sit in car seats but Steve and Tony were firm with him sitting in it so he stopped complaining.
“You got your seat belt on?” Steve asked and Peter nodded his head.
Steve shut the door then got in on the passenger side.
“I’m so excited! Can we go swimming when we get there?” Peter asked as he was kicking the back of Steve’s seat.
“Peter,” Steve warned and Peter stopped “Yeah we can go swimming”
They drove in silence the rest of the way to the private plane. There was no such thing as silence with Peter around but Tony and Steve could tell Peter was getting scared of the plane.
Tony and Steve have no idea why Peter was so scared of planes. He just always was.
As they pulled onto the runway with their private plane waiting there Tony parked the car and got out.
“You ready to go Peter?” Steve asked as he got out of the car and opened the back door.
Peter shook his head looking at Steve. Steve moved to undo the buckles and Peter pushed his hands away.
“It’s okay Peter, daddy and I will be with you” Steve said trying to calm Peter.
Peter looked up at Steve then Steve undid the buckles.
Peter climbed out of his seat and got out of the car and Steve reached in to grab Peters car seat out. He undid the straps and took it out of the car.
“It’s fine Peter” Tony said as Peter leaned against his chest.
“You ready?” Steve asked Tony and then he nodded.
Thankfully while Steve was getting Peter out of the car, Tony already brought the suitcases on the plane.
Steve handed Tony Peters car seat and Tony took it.
Steve grabbed onto Peters ‘diaper’ bag tighter.
“It’ll be okay, Peter” Steve ran his hand through Peters hair as they walked up the plane stairs.
Peter shook his head and tried to run away but Steve grabbed his arm and picked him up. He held Peter on his hip. One hand was holding Peters back and the other hand was holding his butt.
Peter wasn’t trying to get away but he was crying. Steve held him as Peter cried all the way up the stairs on the plane.
This was gonna be a long flight, both Tony and Steve thought.