Tony was back on his feet in no time, he spent most of his time with Peter in the lab or getting to know his new teammates. He mostly tried to recover and stay low, the media still thinks he's dying and honestly, he has no problem with that.

The media has been kept out of Tony's life for two months now, people all around wondering what happened to him. Tony decided to make his first appearance with spiderman.

The two spent most of their Friday night fighting robbers and taking down small criminals that are a bit too much for cops.

Tony smiled when he landed on a building, letting his helmet retract. Peter landed near him, lifting up his mask a bit. "We make a pretty good team kiddo." The billionaire said as he ruffled his kid's hair.

Peter smiled and looked up at his dad. "Does that mean we can do patrols together now?" Tony chuckled and nodded.

"Sure, it'll be a good way to keep the suit in shape." Tony patted him on the back and turned to the direction of the tower. "Come on, It's late." Peter followed his dad back to the tower and smiled when he saw the Avengers waiting for them.

Hope smiled and ruffled his hair as he walked by him. "Nice work out there by the way!" Peter grinned, perking up like a puppy.

"Thanks, aunt Hope!" She nodded, giving him one last smile before walking away. Peter laughed when he was brought into a headlock by Peter Quill.

"Nice job little Pete!" Quill ruffled the kid's hair, smiling when the kids laughed.

"Thanks, big Pete!" Quill let him go and Peter kept walking to the main area. He smiled when everyone had greeted him and made him sit down. Scott, who had come back thanks to Hope and Hank Pym, also patted him on the back and congratulated him.

The team was always happy to encourage Peter to keep doing something small. They were proud of him and loved the idea of Peter looking out for the little guy.

Tony came in, Stephen behind him and the rest made room for the two. "How was tonight's Patrol?" Carol asked as they set up Uno.

"It was alright, Peter saved me when I slipped off a building, I think I still need more rest." Tony sighed, leaning against his husband.

"We told you to take the next three months off." Rocket grumbled, putting down his card. Tony rolled his eyes.

"Whatever you say Carebear." Rocket glared at the man, clearly not knowing what a carebear was but knowing it was something cute and innocent.

"He is right Tony, you should take some more time off." Rhodey looked through his cards before putting one down, making Tony groan.

"If I lose, it's because of you. And yeah, I'll take some more time off." Carl smirked and placed down two of her cards, the team sighing as they saw she only had two cars left. "How was the mission today?"

"Pretty good, Mantis helped us out a lot." Quill lazily put a card down as he spoke.

"Uno," Carol spoke, making all of them groan and mumble. They all looked over when the door opened. Jarvis came in a bunch of bags of take out in his hands.

"Dinners here." They all stood up, Jarvis and Stephen setting up the table, Carol and Hope distributing food as the rest all sat down.

Tony looked around and smiled, maybe this time around will be different. Maybe this will be home.