Peter Parker oneshots :)

Mothers Day

Steve awoke early in the morning, yawning and stretching his hundred year old bones. He was about to sit up and get out of bed when the door opened, and there stood Peter, holding a tray with breakfast on it. 

He frowned in confusement, leaning on his elbows as Peter made his way over, placing the tray on his lap. 

"Happy Mother's Day Steve!" Peter said, grinning innocently. 

"Thank you Peter, but, why are you giving me breakfast in bed?"

"It's your Mother's Day present, you're like a mum to me so... I'm giving you Mother's Day presents." 

"But-"

"Shh mum, eat your breakfast." 

Steve chuckled slightly and started eating the breakfast, which was surprisingly good tasting- Peter wasn't the best of cooks normally. 

After breakfast was finished, Peter handed him a homemade card that was pink, with 'Happy Mother's Day' written on the front in bubbly handwriting. Inside, Peter had scrawled a note. 

Dear Mum, Happy Mother's Day! Thank you for looking out for me, from Peter xxxoooo

Steve felt his heart get all warm, a smile on his face that he was unable to suppress. Peter had never called him mum before, but if that's what he wanted, then Steve would gladly take over the role for him. 

The present that accompanied it was something that Steve was sure would make Bucky laugh later on. 

It was an apron, pink and frilly, with 'kiss the cook' written across it in cursive writing. 

"Thank you Peter, I love it." Steve said, pulling Peter into a tight hug, which Peter obviously hadn't expected, tensing at first but quick to hug him back enthusiastically. Steve had learnt early on that Peter was a hugger, and Tony told him of a time he had opened a car door for Peter and he had hugged him. 

One time, he was even stretching his arms above his head and Peter had hugged him. 

Everyone thought it was adorable. 

"Come on Mum- let's go have some fun." He pulled Steve out of bed, hurriedly grabbing the tray and trying to leave the room so quickly he ran into the closed door, forgetting that it was closed. 

Steve chuckled, opening the door for him, the pair heading out into the kitchen. 

Tony was already sitting on the couch with Pepper, sipping coffee and whispering things inappropriate for Peter's innocent ears to each other. 

It seemed Peter had heard it with his enhanced hearing however, for his face flushed red, hands clapping over his ears as he made a gagging noise, nose wrinkled in disgust. 

"Was Tony doing something gross again?" Natasha asked as she walked into the room, still wearing her pyjamas. 

"I was just talking to Pepper, I didn't realise the baby spider would be awake so early." Tony scoffed, gesturing to Peter with his coffee cup. Peter just stuck his tongue out at him, hands still over his ears. 

"He was giving me a Mother's Day present." Steve said, sitting on the couch. 

Clint, who had been sitting on the top of the fridge, fell off the fridge. 

"He gave you the Mother's Day present? I was betting on Pepper though!" 

"Do you guys bet on everything I do?" Peter asked, pouting. 

"It's actually gotten me a lot of money ребенок-паук. (Spiderbaby)" Natasha said. "Except this time. Nobody expected it." 

Peter just rolled his eyes, folding his arms.