Superfamily One Shots

What A Day

**Request by fifTyshAdeSoFtpwk where pretty much every Spiderson/Irondad trope happens in one compact story! I absolutely LOVED writing this one, it was so much fun and filled with so many exciting fangirl moments. I had to tweak a couple details, so for the sake of the plot, Aunt May adopted Peter and goes by "Aunt" because she didn't want to take the place of his mom. Oh, and I know you asked for Peter to go on the field trip with his class, but I changed it so we could get some nice sick fic in here, too. Enjoy!**

Peter ran a hand over his face, exhaustion starting to set in. The poor teen had been awake for over 36 hours now, but there was no way he told Ned, MJ, or May that. They would have been livid.

After a lot of trust-building, and all of Spiderman's help in the civil war thing, Tony had started trusting Peter more and more, even giving him actual intern work to do!

That's what he was working on now. A small device that could scan, analyze, and match DNA. Usually Peter only worked on new weapons and stuff for the Avengers, but this was something Tony had asked him to do specifically. Something about the coding being too difficult for interns downstairs.

"That should do it," Peter mumbled as he put the final touches on the code. "Just got to test it now. FRIDAY?"

The AI sprang to life, answering the teen's call. "How can I help you, Peter?"

"Has Mr. Stark connected this thing to the NYPD database we were working with?"

"Not yet, but he did ask me to tell you that if you need to test it out, you could use your own DNA."

Peter pouted a little. He wanted to know if the scanner would work, sure, but he was most excited about the feature that compared DNA. Secretly, he wanted to see if there could be any relation between himself and Tony. After all, they were both pretty smart, and Aunt May never told him anything about his birth parents.

"FRIDAY, if I give a sample of my DNA, could we connect to your database and get DNA records from the team to match it with?"

"I could do that, yes. Which Avenger would you like me to pull the records from?"

Peter thought for a moment. Did he really want to do this?

"Mr. Stark's, please."

Yes, he did. The teen pricked his finger on the reception needle, pushing out a little drop of blood. FRIDAY connected the database to her own, as Peter paced, impatiently waiting for the results. The longer he waiting, the more he second guessed himself, and he kept thinking about if Mr. Stark was going to be mad that he'd used his DNA, or what if it came back inconclusive, or said Peter had cancer or something!

"Peter," FRIDAY interrupted his panicked thoughts. "The results are finished, would you like me to print them off?"

"Yes, please," Peter said, faking a smile. Inside, he was still freaking out.

The printer whirled to life, and Peter snatched up the report.

It was a match. Peter's DNA was a match for Tony's. Tony was his dad. His biological dad. Peter stared at the paper for what felt like years, trying to wrap his mind around what it meant. He was a Stark?

"Hey, whatcha doing, kiddo?"

Peter jumped at the sound of Tony's voice and quickly shoved the results into his pocket. "Nothing, just the results from my DNA scan. The device works just fine, I finished the coding today." He couldn't just tell Tony. What if the billionaire got mad? Worse, what if he wanted to never see Peter again? What if he asked Peter to come live at the Tower and he never saw May again?