Chapter 7
When Tony and Pepper were going out of town during the last week of Peter's summer break before his third year of college for their anniversary, he fully agreed to watch over the firecracker of a five year old that was Morgan Stark.
They were currently playing hide and seek after lunch, mainly cause Peter was trying to tire her out so she might sit down and watch a movie with him instead of keep him running around after her, due to the fact he was still sore from a attack he had stopped last night.
"Rawr!" Peter yelled happily as he peeked over a box that a four year old Morgan was crouched behind, making her squeal as she tried to run away from him, but Peter managed to very quickly grab her and tossing her in the air. "Found you!"
"My turn! My turn!" She squealed as he put her down, and she went to the wall, starting to count while Peter crouched behind the grand piano that she was fascinated by.
However, he was surprised that after ten, he heard light snoring, and he peaked out to see that she had fallen asleep with her head against the wall.
He quietly tip-toed out from behind the piano, and picked her up, letting her head rest on his very sore shoulder, before laying her on one of the throw pillows, and tucking her under her green blanket.
He kissed her forehead, and whispered good night, before turning out the main light, smiling as her arm poked out, revealing the long sleeve shirt with Iron Man printed all over it that he had worn fifteen years prior.
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