Two Weeks Later

Pepper sat down in front of Peter. She pulled out an envelope and handed it to him. "That is Tony's will. At least, your part."

Peter opened the envelope and slid out the single piece of paper. "In the event of my passing, I, Anthony Edward Stark, leave for Peter Benjamin Parker all of my research, inventions, and anything pertaining to him. I also leave my company, Stark Industries, to be handed to Peter B. Parker when he becomes old enough and capable enough. Peter B. Parker shall receive the company when my fiancé, Pepper Potts, deems the correct moment to do so."

"Keep reading."

"It is also my wish that Peter be adopted into the Stark family if he so wishes. This shall only come to pass if I am to pass before I may ask him myself."

Peter slid the piece of paper into the envelope and handed it back to Pepper. He wiped his eyes with the back of his hand.

"Peter."

"Yeah?"

Pepper put the envelope down. "I have the adoption papers in my office. We can sign them when you're ready." Her expression softened. "I know that Tony would have wanted to tell you himself."

"He did." Peter looked up at her. "The last thing he told me before he disappeared was that I was his son."

Pepper hugged him.

Peter pulled away from her. "Can we go sign?"

"Sure."