So...this is Peter

"So Pete. What you think of the...civilian Avengers?" they were currently locked in Tonys lab tweaking the Iron man suit. The teenager grinned "They're awesome! I think i kept my cool. Inside i was like a bomb waiting to explode with so many different things but i didn't! And Dr.Banner was like right there! I'm very proud of myself if i do say so myself. And then Black Widow smiled at me. AT ME! and Thor was soooo big i just, i couldn't believe it. They all looked so comfortable and different and..." as usual he kept on rambling as they continued with the suit while Tony listened, commented, laughed, teased and watched the younger boy with a warm heart.

"Hey, Pete listen. I know this is our weekend but the rest of them wanted to hang so Cap was wondering if maybe you wanted to join? We could still have our lab time but then we would hang with them after. If its cool with you?" the smile that adorned the boys face was so bright Tony  would have closed his eyes if he didn't love seeing the boy this happy "OH MY GOD! YES! Did Captain America really ask that? Are you sure? Because if you're not sure then i shouldn't. I probably shouldn't. Yea I'll just embarrass myself. Not happening." "Pete! Kid!" Tony chuckled to himself "They want you there. I want you there. And i should be worried about embarrassment because Clint has absolutely no filter when it comes to socializing." "If you're sure." Tony put a hand on the boys shoulder "With you kid. Always."

When it came close to supper time they started packing up. "So...what's for dinner?" asked Peter as they walked into the living room. "Just because they're here doesn't mean traditions change. It's Pizza night." "Oh its ok Mr. Stark I'm sure-" "F.R.I.D.A.Y order our usual and take everyone else's order too." "Yes sir." "Really-" "Pete." said Tony warningly and Peter kept his mouth going over to sit on the couch next to Clint. "It's cool kid. Pizza sounds good right about now. Sammy wanna share Pepperoni?" "Sure man." "Cool." he ordered his food before turning back to Peter "So Peter right? How old are you?" Peter looked around shyly noting everyone's eyes on him with Tony on the phone walking out after giving him a reassuring smile. "Um...15 Mr. Barton." "It's Clint kid. I'm not that old." "So you're in school then?" "Yes sir." "How you finding it?" asked Sam. "It's ok." "Clint said the same thing and he was held back." said Nat earning laughs and glare "You promised not to mention that anymore." she just shrugged and smirked. Peter giggled "Sorry. No I'm a straight A student." "Seriously?! Wow." "I'm guessing High Schools not the best." asked Steve. Peter shrugged "...Eh. I make the best of what i can." "Only a few more years to go kid." This caused Peter to blush bright red "Actually no. I skipped a few grades so I'm actually a senior at Midtown High." "That Tech School?!" "Yea."

"Of course Tony snatches the smartest kid since himself. A 15 year old in his senior year at one of the most prestigious schools. What next, your family's probably rich right?" asked Clint. Peter chuckled "No. I go to school on a fully paid scholarship from MIT." "Really? I didn't know that happens." "It usually doesn't but the deal was that they pay for Pete's education and he goes to MIT after school. They get a smart kid and he gets all the tools he needs. It was a win-win." said Tony coming back into the room and taking a seat. "Nice. The kids probably smarter than you Tones." Peter blushed again and Tony laughed "Nope. Not yet at least. I have no doubt he'll surpass me. Just not yet." "What about Bruce isn't his IQ like...what 90?" "99 actually." supplied Sam and Clint nodded. Tony smirked "Pete wanna tell'em?" "Tell us what?" asked Sam suspiciously. They all froze when the small voice said "Um...my IQ's about 250." "About?" "Yea, i did it when i was like seven or something so it could be different now. I cant really remember." "Holy Shit!" "Language." "Sorry." Steve noticed how uncomfortable Peter was getting with the questions and decided to save him "Leave the kid alone and choose a movie Clint." "Fine. You're no fun." When the Pizza came Tony handed everyone's out. "Wow kid. You eating all three of those?" asked Sam. Peter stared in confusion until he gasped "Oh. You don't know. Sorry, I'm Spiderman so i have a really fast metabolism." he heard Tony chuckle at the silence and smiled slightly. Finally Nat said "Cool."