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CG: Tony Stark
Little: Peter Parker

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"MRS ROMANOFF! PLEASE MAY I HAVE YOUR AUTOGRAPH?"

"MR BARTON WHERE DO YOU GET YOUR HEARING AIDS FROM? DID TONY STARK MAKE THEM?"

"WE LOVE YOU THOR!!"

"TONY STARK? WHAT'S YOUR NEXT INVENTION PIECE?"

"BRUCE BANNER WHAT IS IT LIKE BEING ONE OF THE ONLY AGE REGRESSORS ON THE AVENGERS TEAM?"

"STEVE ROGERS IS IT TRUE YOU ARE A VIRGIN?"

"SPIDERMAN! WHO'S BEHIND THE MASK??"

The room roared with what seemed like millions and millions of questions from the civilians of New York. Everybody had different types of questions for the heros. Weither it be about, classification, what they're going to do next, hero work, personal questions, etc.

You may be wondering, why are the avengers all here? Well, it was because it was time for that once a year interview with the people of New York! They had to do this to get in touch with the world, Fury's orders.

This time was a little bit different, though.

Since Peter was doing his internship with Tony, Fury insisted that he went as Spiderman. Peter was a little nervous at first, but agreed.

So here they all were now! The Avengers + Peter were all sitting on a table together with a huge crowd in front of them.

"Thank you people of New York for joining us this evening!"
Thor boomed, his voice was so loud! Especially with the microphone in front of him.

The crowd went wild!!

"Yes, from the bottom of our hearts, thank you. Now we're ready when you are, let the questions roll!"
Steve announced. The crowd cheered for Steve as well.

The first person was given an microphone,
"H-Hi! I just want to say that I appreciate what you guys do for our city.. a-and I have a question for Steve. What is it like being a caregiver? Y-You make your classification known and it's known you have a little or l-little's of your own, and I'm curious to what being a caregiver means to you..!"

"Ah, I see. Good question! Well, being a caregiver to me means I can take care of the people I care about. It's worth it seeing a littles smile and knowing their happy. I want to provide my littles with the best time they could possibly have, with even good valuable teaching lessons along the way."

"Mr. Rogers can you please tell us who your littles are?!"

"Sorry, but I can't give out that information."

Some people wrote things down in their notebooks while others chattered. The microphone was passed off to a different person.

"Hello! I have a question for Clint. How much can you bench press? You look pretty strong!"

"Oo, do tell Barton."
Tony winked teasingly, the crowed "Ooed" at the tension, some giggled and laughed.

"Seriously? Haha, alright. Let's see.. I can lift about 150? That was the last I was able to lift anyway."

"Bullshit!"
Tony chuckled, Natasha nudged him on his shoulder.

"I can back Barton up on this, me and him train together. He can in fact, lift up to 150 pounds."
Natasha said with a smirk on her face, Tony just scoffed. Without his suit Tony could only lift up to 25 pounds.

Peter, who was next to Tony, patted him on the back for support. He leaned in close and muttered: "Don't worry Mr Stark, you'll lift that much eventually."

Tony chuckled and leaned in by Peter, "Thanks kiddo."

~TimeSkip~

"Bruce Banner!! Are you the only little on the Avengers team?"

"Well.. if you're talking up the six of us, then that is true. I am the only age regressor of us six."

"Natasha! Is it true you used to have black hair? Or is your hair naturally red?"

"My hair is dyed red, yes. But I used to keep my hair black because it went with my code name, 'Black Widow', but Y'know, things change."

"Spider-Man? Can you please tell us who's behind the mask? Your fans have been dying to know!!"

"Sorry! But I can't give out that information!"

"Thor!! Is it true that you're the strongest avenger? Or is that a rumor?"

"Woah, haha! What a daring question! I'm sorry, but I must decline answering! It would be rude to decide such a thing in front of my fellow peers."
He leaned in the the mic closer, "But if you must know, I personally believe I am the strongest."

"Point Break. We can all hear you."

The crowd started laughing while the Avengers just looked at Thor with a "really?" type of look.

"Anyways, sorry folks. But we only have room for one more question."

The last person was passed the microphone,

"Hello! I have a question for Tony Stark? First, I want to make sure, you have a little named Peter Parker, correct? Who's identity remains unknown?

The Avengers tensed up a bit, all of them starting at Tony with worried looks. Peter looked very anxious to the point where he was sinking in to his seat.

Tony however, looked unfazed?
"Yes. That's correct."

"Okay! Now brings question two,"

The civilian brought out their phone and scrolled through a couple of things before showing the whole crowd an image,

An image of Spider-Man and Tony Stark having little time.

THAT caught Tony by surprise. All of the Avengers looked shock, even Natasha had a look of worry on her face.

"This image on Spider-Man's Instagram shows a picture of you and him together while he plays with lego. So my question to you is, does Peter ever get jealous that you and Spider-Man also have little time?"

Tony looked at Peter with a stern look. Peter was so nervous.. he knew he should've deleted that Instagram! Damnit Ned's plans always sounded so convincing..

Tony stood up from the table and said one final thing into the microphone,
"No comment."

He then left the panel without another word. The room went quite..

"Uh haha! Well that's all the time we have, it was nice seeing you lovely people but now- we have to go!"
Clint announced. The crowd did one final cheer before they left the panel without a trace. The main six ran to catch up with Tony,
"Tony! What the hell was that about? Did you really let Peter post that?!"
Steve said with a bit of panic in his voice, "I never allowed him to, I'm not in charge of the kids social media-"

"Tony this could be dangerous, the whole world could find out Peter's identity."

"I know."

"I agree with Banner! This could be dangerous for the both of you!

"I know.."

"Tony you really need to take Peter's phone away during his little time."

"I know..!"

"Stark you need to get this situated and that page taken down-"

"I KNOW!! I-I know.. listen, I know what I gotta do. I don't need any reminders. I'm going to talk to the kid as soon as we get back to the Tower. Wait- where is he?!"
Tony looked around, Peter was nowhere to be seen. All of the Avengers looked around except for Clint, "I think the kiddo went the other way. He didn't say where he was going,"

"Of course he didn't."
Tony sighed, "Thank god I'm wearing this suit."

Conveniently all of them had to wear their hero gear for this panel. Except for Bruce all of them had to wear their masks (except for Natasha, Thor and Clint) so their identities could remain unknown.
So must of them had their gear fully equipped.

"Friday, Where's Peter?"

"Peter is heading towards Avengers Tower, sir."

Tony gave a sigh of relief, "He's heading for the tower. I'm going to figure this out. Where are you guys off too."

"Oh, what? You think we're not going to the Tower either? We're going to help you!"
Steve said with a bit of sass in his tone.

"This is for me to deal with, Cap."
Tony pressed the button on the elevator and went inside quickly, "See ya!"

"God dammit.. he was our ride."
Clint muttered.

"None sense! I can bring us to the tower easily!"
Thor brought out his hand, and in an instant his hammer flew into his hand,

"All of you hang tight!"

~TimeSkip~

Tony had made it to the tower in record time, he was already heading to his floor as we speak.
"Friday, what's the status on Underoos?"

"It appears he is on your floor. And it also seems that he has regressed, I only assume so because he's in his nursery. He looks sad. Would you like me to play some lullabies in that room?"

"No, thanks Fri."

"No problem, sir."

*Ding!*

Tony dispatched his suit, a wave a relief washed over him. Now he was just in a tank top and some jeans.
Tony made his way straight to Peter's nursery and looked inside, nobody was there.

"Peter? You in here?"

No response.

Tony sighed and sat down on the floor, "Underoo's I know for a fact you're here. Please come out. We need to talk." His voice sounded stern, yet calm.

"Iwf I cwome out.. y-you'll bwe angry.."
A faint voice called out.

"No I won't, kiddo. I just need to talk to you, we both know what it's about. If we situate this now, we can forget it all happened and just have some little time before bed, okay?"

"..Y-You mwean it?"

"I do, I promise."

Out the corner of Tony's eyes he could see Peter crawling out from under his crib, Tony chuckled.
"You crawled down there underoos? Heh.. you're sneaky."

Peter was in no mood to joke. He felt absolutely terrible. He felt so much guilt and embarrassment. He couldn't shake off the feeling of stares from all of those people and even his peers.

Tony held out his arms, "C'mere kid. Let's hug it out."

Peter nodded and waddled over to Tony, leaping into his arms. The little spider immediately bursted into tears, "I swo sorry.. im swo sorry for bweing swo dwumb.. I pwomise I won't mwake that mistake agwain! I swear 'ony!!!" 

Tony couldn't help but frown at his littles cries, he couldn't imagine what he was thinking right now. All he knew is that his little needed comfort!
So he wrapped his arms around Peter tightly and rubbed his back in circles.

"It's okay kiddo.. it's going to be alright. That picture isn't the end of the world, if anything I can get rid of it in a flash. But.. I need to go over only two things. Is that okay?"

Through sniffles, he could hear a faint "Yes."
Tony brought Peter off of him for a moment so they were looking at each other, Peter was scared to meet Tony's gaze. Tony never made Peter meet his gaze because he knew how anxious Peter can get, sometimes meeting peoples eyes was difficult.

"One, I'm going to delete that page. Okay?"

Peter nodded his head, "O-Otay.."

"Thank you, and two, no more phone during little time kiddo."

Peter whined, tears filling his eyes again.
"N-nwo!!"

"I know buddy, I know. You can still have your tablet, just no more phone. I might change my mind about this, but for now, no more phone while you're little for 3 weeks. Okay?"

Peter nodded, he couldn't muster up enough energy to say anything. He just leaned forward into Tony's chest again, small whimpers coming from the little one. Tony sighed and rubbed the littles' back in circles again, "Thank you for being so brave, kid. Sshh.. sssh..you're gonna be okay."

Tony picked up Peter and carried him into the living room, "J, dim the lights please."

"Certainly sir."

Slowly the lights dimmed into a lower setting so that it was dark, but not too dark.
Tony sat down with Peter's head on his chest while the rest of his body rested on Tony's lap.
The billionaire started rocking the little, humming a tune that came to his head.

Peter must have changed himself into some comfier clothes before, that made Tony's life easier. He could just send Peter to bed with the sweatpants and T-Shirt he was wearing.

"Are you hungry, Underoo's? Or do you want to nap. I'm fine with either."

"Sweepy.."

"Heh, exactly my thinking. I'm tired too."
Tony continued to rock Peter throughout the night until he fell asleep. Once that happened Tony got up from the couch quietly and went back to Peter's nursery.

In the room, there were two beds! One was twin bed that Peter could sleep in if he was feeling not so little. Then the crib was for if his headspace was way smaller. Tony took a hint that Peter was below the age of two, so he rested him in the crib.
He grabbed the near by blanket and placed it over him, "Goodnight Kiddo.. sleep well."

He quietly left the room and closed the door. Tony sighed, "God I'm tired..J? Do you have access to that page?"

"What page are you referring to sir?"

"Uh.. Peter's Instagram?"

"Certainly. I can erase it off the internet, but it will take me some time. Is that okay?"

"That's perfectly fine, thanks J-"

DING!

The elevator door opened, the light overwhelming the room. Tony looked over and saw Thor, Bruce, Steve, Clint and Natasha walking out.

"Jeez I thought I was old, you're sleeping at 9:30?"
Steve joked, Tony starred daggers at him.

"Shut up! Peter's asleep.."

The Avengers all made a type of "Ohh" sound.
"Fine.. then I'll make this short and sweet. We don't appreciate you ditching us at the panel. We had to go through HELL going with this guy and his hammer."
Clint whisper-yelled.

Thor crossed his arms, "My way of transportation is one of the best ways of transportation you'll ever get to receive, Barton."

"You don't appreciate me ditching you? Well I don't appreciate you guys giving me shit for something I knew I could fix! Plus I shouldn't have to be your personal driver. Should've brought your own car.."
Tony grumbled.

"Anyways, you got rid of that page right?"
Steve asked urgently.

Tony nodded, "Mhm. Jarvis is getting rid of it as we speak. Now if you excuse me I'm going to sleep. My head is pounding."

"Ha! You really are an old man! Goodnight grandpa."

Tony wanted to say something to Clint about his remark but didn't, he knew he could get him back tomorrow.

"Goodnight Tony. See you tomorrow."
Steve went into the elevator along with Clint.

Natasha waved goodbye, Thor said a loud goodbye, and Bruce patted him on the shoulder before leaving. He felt bad for his partner.

Once they all entered the elevator, Steve pressed the buttons to all of their floors, then just like that, they were gone.

Tony chuckled to himself,

"Dorks.."

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WOOO SO MANY WORDS

I know there might be a lot of plot convince in this- BUT THAT'S THE POWER OF MAGIC
(But for real I'm so sorry about that TwT)

Thank guys so much for reading! I love you all so much <3

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