It’s just how it is
Tony had no idea what to order for Peter.
He knew that diapers were a must. Or maybe pull-ups. He didn’t actually know what the difference was. Was there even a difference?
Tony went to go order both diapers and pull-ups but there were so many kinds and sizes and brands.
Tony just guessed Peters size and decided to get Peter Ironman ones because Peter would definitely love that. Hopefully the size he picked would be the right size for Peter and if not then he’ll just order another size.
After the diapers and pull-ups were ordered, still not knowing the difference, Tony went to order some baby clothes. He couldn’t have Peter walking around in his T-shirt that was way too big on the kid... baby.
Tony again, didn’t know what size Peter would be so he just got a size that matched Peters age.
He ordered baby tops that Tony had to admit we’re really cute. Then he ordered pants that were so tiny and adorable. He ordered pyjamas that were little onesies and a top that had a button up between the legs.
He ordered bottles for Peter to drink out of not wanting the cup accident to happen again.
Tony had no idea what else to order Peter so he just left it at that.
He complete the order and it would arrive in the morning.
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Peter was actually sleeping pretty comfortable.
He didn’t feel mad anymore and he actually felt peaceful. He rolled over in bed and stretched his legs when he felt something wet.
Peter sat up really fast once he realized what it was.
He wet the bed. Again.
Peters heart started beating really fast because Tony could not find out about this. Peter decided he would keep it a secret from Tony so he had to clean it up himself.
Peter got out of bed and let him little legs catch himself on the floor. The bed was a lot higher than he was expecting so he fell flat on his butt not being used to his new height just yet.
He hoped he never got used to it and that he would be changed back into a kid instead of a baby.
Peter tried to get back on the bed so he could grab the towel that he accidentally peed on but he couldn’t reach the top.
Peter felt so frustrated. All he wanted to do was reach the top of the bed, something so simple was so hard for him to do.
Peter heard the door open “Peter?”
It was Tony and Peter did not want Tony to be here right now. Not now.
“Where are you?” Tony asked as he made his way further into the bedroom.
Peter decided if he should come out from the other side of the bed or if he should go hide.
Peter walked out from behind the bed over to Tony knowing that he couldn’t hide from the man. He just hoped Tony wouldn’t see his wet bed.
“What’s wrong buddy?” Tony asked as he bend down to be at Peters level.
Peter didn’t realize he was crying until now. He brought his hand up to his eyes and whipped the tears away.
“Did you wet the bed, Pete?” Tony asked like he already knew the answer.
Peter shook his head “N-no”
Tony looked over at the bed clearly seeing the wet towel then he turned to Peter with sad eyes.
“It’s okay buddy, it’s not your fault” Tony brushed Peters hair back and Peter just cried harder.
“I don’t- don’t wan’ be baby” Peter cried out and it broke Tony’s heart because he didn’t want Peter to be like this anymore either. He wanted Peter to be his happy, talkative kid again.
“I know bud, I know” Tony picked Peter up as Peter cried then he took off his shirt and threw it in the corner with the towel.
He went into the closet to get a clean shirt and put it over Peters head and helped him get his small chubby arms into it.
Tony thought about how this will hopefully be the last time he would have to do this.
“Go back to sleep bud” Tony picked Peter up and placed him back into bed.
He brushed Peters hair off his face and watched him until his eyes closed shut.
Tony stood up and shut Peters door.
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Tony got no sleep that night. He tossed and turned in his bed as he tried to fall asleep but it was no use.
He gave up trying to sleep at around three am and went to his lab to work.
He was down there for awhile, losing track of time before FRIDAY spoke up.
“Boss, Peters supplies have arrived” FRIDAY said and Tony stood up and closed off his lab.
He made his way to the living room and found Peters boxes everywhere.
There was four boxes there so Tony picked one and dragged it over to the couch.
He opened it up and found a bunch of clothes inside.
He reached down and pulled out a small baby top. It was basically the size of Tony’s whole hand and it was kinda cute. He put it in the side and reached in to grab other clothes out. He pulled out an Ironman onesie then some baby jeans and track pants. He decided he would put Peter in the Ironman onesie when he woke up.
He got up and dragged another box over to the couch. He opened it up and saw packs of diapers. Finally, Tony thought. No more having to clean up Peters pee off the floor.
He pulled out a pack and it actually smelt really good. He ripped open the pack of diapers and pulled one out to look at it. It looked kinda confusing to put on.
He decided it couldn’t be that hard but he should watch a video on how to do it later.
He put the diapers aside and looked in the rest of the box to find wipes and creams.
“Boss, Peter is waking up” FRIDAY spoke and then Tony stood up to go get him.
While he was walking there he hoped Peter stayed dry.
“Hey Pete” Tony walked into Peters room and saw Peter sitting up in bed with his hair a mess.
Tony walked over to him and pulled the blankets back to see if he was dry and he was so Tony was happy.
“I got presents for you, bud” Tony said and Peter smiled showing his little teeth and lifted his arms up to Tony.
Tony picked him up and placed him on his hip then walked out of the room.
“Did you sleep good?”
Peter nodded his head and looked around the room at all the boxes.
Tony put him down and Peter walked over to the diaper box and looked in.
Once he saw what was inside he turned around to Tony and looked mad.
“No d’iper” Peter said and crossed his arms.
Tony walked over to Peter and sat on the couch.
“I know you don’t want to Peter but you have to” Tony pleaded with him.
Peter shook his head and stomped his foot “no”
Tony grabbed one of the diapers and opened it up. He had to get it on Peter no matter how much he hated it.
“I’m sorry Pete, you have to” Tony said sadly feeling really bad for Peter because he could just imagine having to wear a diaper and how uncomfortable and embarrassing it would be.
Tony grabbed Peter arm and dragged him over to him then he picked him up and put him on the couch next to him.
“No! No!” Peter screamed out and was trying to get away from Tony by wiggling around.
“Peter, please stop” Tony held Peter down with one hand on Peters stomach as he got the diaper ready.
Peter stopped moving but then he started crying.
Tony winced at the loud crying. He lifted Peter up to take the shirt off him.
After he got the shirt off Peter was fully naked so Tony pushed him down gently so he was lying down.
Tony let go of Peter because Peter stopped trying to get away and was now just crying.
Tony fiddled with the diaper trying to figure out how it works. It not rocket science and he can literally do rocket science so he should be able to figure out how to put a diaper on a baby.
He finally figured it out and lifted Peters legs with one hand then slid the diaper under him. He let go of Peters legs and tried to lift the diaper to cover Peters front half but his legs were in the way so Tony spread his legs then lifted the diaper up and strapped it on.
Once Tony was done he looked down at Peter with the diaper on and was proud of his work.
Peter stopped crying all of the sudden like a switch was turned off and he looked down at what was between his legs.
Upon seeing the diaper Peter started crying again and reached down to try and get it off “No! No! I don’ wike it!”
“You have to keep it on” Tony said as he moved Peters hands away from the diaper.
Tony lifted Peter up so that Peter was standing on Tony’s lap. Peter continued to cry so Tony tried to bounce him lightly to get Peter to stop crying.
After a few bounces Peter stopped crying and looked at Tony.
“Don’t cry bud” Tony said while still bouncing Peter.
Peter looked confused at first but then he smiled a little bit and tried to bounce himself on Tony’s lap while laughing.
Tony almost got whiplash at how fast Peters mood changes.
Tony bounced Peter a bit more then he stopped and stood Peter up on the couch.
Peter whined “More! More”
Tony laughed “we have to get you dressed buddy”
“No! Bouncy!” Peter tried to get on Tony’s lap again and hold onto Tony’s face.
Tony laughed and moved his face away from Peters baby hands.
“Boss, May Parker is wanting access to the floor” FRIDAY said and Peter stopped trying to mash Tony’s face.
“Shit! Fuck!” Tony stood up with Peter in his arms then paced around trying to think about what to do.
“Tell her I’ll be there in a minute” Tony said to FRIDAY then put Peter on the couch.
“I’m gonna go get your aunt to bring her up here, I want you to stay right here and don’t do anything” Tony told Peter then he quickly made his way to the elevator.
Tony wasn’t planning on telling May anything anytime soon but now he had to.
The elevator doors opened up and he walked out to greet May.
“Hey May” Tony said awkwardly.
“Hi Tony, where’s Pete?” May asked as she looked behind Tony to see if he was there.
“He’s upstairs,” Tony led May into the elevator.
“Look May,” Tony began not really knowing what to say “Peter is okay, but something happened”
Tony paused to look at Mays face. She looked worried and angry at the same time.
Tony continued “there was an accident while he was Spider-Man, I don’t know exactly what happened yet but he’s- he’s... a baby”
Mays eyes went wide as she took in what Tony was saying.
“He’s- He’s a baby?” May asked disbelief.
Tony nodded “he’s two years old”
Before anyone could say anything else the elevator door opened and Tony walked over to Peter on the couch.
May walked in slowly behind him as she took in all the baby stuff everywhere.
“Your aunt is here, Pete” Tony said to Peter as he sat down next to him.
May couldn’t see Peter yet so she walked over and rounded the other side of the couch and looked at Peter.
She gasped and put his hand over her mouth.
Peter looked at May from where he was sitting on the couch in just a diaper.
“May!” Peter said excitedly and reached out for her.
May slowly stepped towards Peter.
She didn’t say anything as she walked closer to Peter then kneeled down in front of him.
Peter reached out for May making grabby hands.
May looked up at Tony “this this really Peter?”
“Yeah, he’s really Peter” Tony clarified.
“May!” Peter reached out to her and May slowly reached to pick him up.
She picked Peter up and sat down on the couch and held Peter on her lap.
Peter was playing with a piece of her shirt and May grabbed it out of his hand as she looked at him like she wasn’t believing what she was seeing. And she really wasn’t because last time she saw her nephew he was a fifteen year old kid and that was only a few days ago.
“I’ sowwy” Peter said then looked down at his lap.
“Why are you sorry baby?” May said then touched Peters cheek.
Peter looked up at May “‘cause I small but I wan’ be big”
“I’m working on it buddy” Tony said and Pete looked over at him then reached his little chubby arms out to him.
Tony reached over and grabbed Peter under the arms then put him on his lap.
May looked around the room and picked up a diaper and then a onesie and smiled at it.
“I remember when he was actually two years old” May said while looking at the diaper and onesie.
“What was he like?” Tony asked curiously because he would love to know how Peter was actually like as a two year old.
May smiled then looked at Peter who was sitting in Tony’s lap. Peter had his feet pulled up to his chest and was leaning against Tony. Tony was holding his stomach and Peter was playing with Tony’s hand.
“He was really talkative. Kinda like how he always is but no one would understand what he was saying,” May laughed then continued “I remember when his parents would ask Ben and I to watch him and he would just be so happy running around and putting everything in his mouth”
“Sounds like him as a fifteen year old too” Tony joked then tickled Peters stomach. Peter giggled and squirmed on his lap.
May laughed while smiling at the two “Yeah, pretty much”
“Why isn’t he wearing any clothes?” May asked gesturing to all the clothes Tony bought.
“I just put his diaper on him,” Tony pointed to Peters diaper “he was fighting me”
May laughed “Yeah, I remember he hated wearing diapers and clothes so I can imagine how hard it’d be to get him to wear it now”
Tony looked scared at the thought of Peter putting up even more of a fight later on.
“He would just run around naked half the time” May said then reached over and tickled Peter foot.
“I should try and get him dressed now” Tony said then laid Peter on the couch between him and May.
Peter tried to roll away while Tony went to grab the onesie but May held him down.
May lifted Peter up then Tony placed the onesie on the couch and May put Peter back down.
“No!” Peter kicked Tony to try and stop him from putting his leg through the clothes.
Tony looked over at May. This will be hard, Tony thought.