Summary.

Peter Parker is an 'intern' of the famous Anthony Edward Stark. Only the Avengers, himself, his friends, and a few others know of his real identity.

Spider-Man. Spidey. The webslinger.

After the passing of Aunt May, he was officially adopted by Tony Stark and fully introduced to the rest of the Avengers. (The Accords have perished.)

Of course, everyone grew to love the curly brown-haired boy with large, life filled, brown eyes. By the request of the Avengers, they were to be called uncle and aunt, and dad.

One night, Peter had a movie night with all of the Avengers and they fell asleep in the living room.

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Peter let out a soft groan, his arms reaching out above his head, accomplishing the task of cracking his limbs. When his arms reached their full length, he felt warm flesh. Sparkling brown eyes blinked open, cueing coos from above him.

The young arachnid yawned softly, viewing the blurred figures above him with blurred eyes. "Mm...?" He questioned incoherently. The cooing became louder, causing him to groan once again.

"Aww, he's still waking up..."

"Look at his eyes!"

"Баки, он такой милый, я просто хочу спрятать его подальше от жестокого мира." (Bucky, he's so cute, I just want to hide him away from the cruel world.)

"Правильно, Наталья." (That's right, Natalia.)

"JARVIS? (yes, he will always be alive in my heart)"

"Yes, Sir?"

"Are you recording this?"

"Of course."

"Look at our nephew!"

The male finally stopped stretching and sat up, his back arched as it popped. "Huh?" He rasped, his morning voice a deep and scratchy tone. He heard a squeal causing him to go alert.

His vision cleared, and he saw his family in front of him. Clint, Loki, Thor, Bruce, Tony, Nat, Sam, Bucky, Rhodey, Steve, Wanda, Pietro (shh), and Vision.

Tony smiled at him, "You've gotta get to school."

Peter's body shot up, his hair in its natural curled form. He was handed an AC/DC shirt from Tony, a pair of black washed jeans from Loki, dark grey underwear from Bucky, a dark flannel from Clint, and black socks and boots from Pietro.

"Have a good day!" The Avengers coursed as Peter grabbed his backpack, phone, and earbuds. He saluted them with a small grin, his dimples showing, as he left the room to get changed in the bathroom.

After he got changed, his messed with his curls, put his earbuds in and connected them to his phone, and jogged out of the house.

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As he entered the school building, he was greeted by Ned and MJ.

"Hey, man!" Ned exclaimed with a grin, preforming his sacred handshake with Peter. After the preformed the handshake, MJ clapped Peter on the back with a grin.

"'Sup Loser," MJ greeted. "Nice outfit change."

Peter chuckles with a soft smile, "I had to rush out of the door today, but these aren't mine."

MJ and Ned gasped.

"Did you get laid?" MJ asked. Peter blushed bright red.

"Are they from the discount store? Did you leave the house in pajamas?" Ned questioned on rapid fire.

"No! My uncles provided them since they let me sleep in!" Peter exclaimed quietly, punching MJ in the arm. MJ snickered and Ned barked out a laugh.

"Alright, losers, let's get to class." MJ sasses, making Ned and Peter dramatically gasp and hold their chests.