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Warning: emplied homophobia:(

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Ever since they were little, every time Harry stayed over he and Peter always ended up wearing each other's clothes in the morning.
Over the years, nothing had changed, no matter what the reason for the sleepover was.

It was eleven pm when Tony got the alert,
"Sir, Harry is here and he in distress," Jarvis announced.
"Send him up J," Tony said, worry starting to fill him.
Harry exited the elevator a few seconds later and nervously called out Tony's name.
"In the kitchen buddy," Tony replied.
Harry walked in and was instantly wrapped up in Tony's arms, clinging to his shirt and sobbing into his shoulder.
Tony rocked Harry gently, a motion that always calmed Peter and still does, whispering reassurances,
"You're okay, I've got you. You're okay."

Harry's cries died down into sniffles, but he didn't move from Tony's shoulder.
"What happened?" Tony asked softly, one hand starting to run through the teens hair.
"They found out about me kissing Peter," Harry whispered, "they say they didn't want a gay as a son." Harry broke off with a sob, Tony's heart breaking at what he'd just been told. How could Norman and Emily do this to their only son?
"Harry I'm sorry buddy, but your safe now, I promise," Tony soothed kissing the side of the teens head.
"Harry?" A sleepy voice asked from the doorway.
Tony looked over and saw Peter standing there, all bleary eyed and rumpled pyjamas.
"Dad?" Peter asked worried when Harry didn't answer.
Harry sniffed and turned to Peter, eyes red and cheeks wet.
"Hey Pete," he greeted trying and failing to smile, only to end up with Peter in his arms hugging him tightly. Harry gripped the boy's shirt and cried.

Half an hour and a cup of warm milk later, the two boys were curled up together in Peter's bed.
Harry's head was resting on Peter's chest, while the smaller teen held him close. Harry was dressed in one of Peter's slightly bigger jumpers. It was warm and gave Harry jumper paws, which made Peter go
"Aw,"
As Harry blushed with a smile.
Peter lay awake, one hand rubbing through Harry's hair.
"Shut up, you're thinking too loud," Harry whispered.
"Sorry," Peter whispered back.
Harry looked up at Peter and cupped his cheek,
"I'm okay Pete," Harry whispered, and propped himself up on his elbow and gently pressed his lips to Peters,
"I'm okay." He reassures after he pulled away.
"You promise?" Peter whispered holding out his pinkie.
Harry smiled and linked his pinkie with Peter's,
"I promise, now go to sleep," Harry rubbed his nose against Peter's, before resting his head back on the other teens chest.
Peter smiled and fell asleep.

Peter woke up the next morning and found he was alone. Stumbling out of bed, he pulled on a random shirt from the floor and went in search of Harry.
He found the other teen at the kitchen counter, drinking coffee and laughing with Pepper.
Peter stood in the doorway and smiled. Harry was laughing and he looked so carefree and at ease, that Peter fell in love all over again.
"Morning Bambi," Pepper greeted noticing her son in the doorway, gazing at Harry with the softest smile she had ever seen.
"Morning Pete," Harry smiled, eyes lighting up when he saw the teen.
"Morning," Peter yawned, walking into the kitchen and wrapping his arms around Harry to hug him from behind. Harry leaned back slightly into Peter's embrace and Pepper smiled wider.
"Morning everyone," Tony greeted as he walked in, giving Pepper a sweet kiss before grabbing himself some coffee.
"Morning Tones," Pepper greeted.
"Morning Dad," Peter yawned again, resting his chin on top of Harry's head sleepily.
"Morning Mr. Stark, you comfy up there Pete?" Harry chuckled, Peter made a noise of agreement and closed his eyes.
Tony smiled and took a sip of coffee,
"Hey Bambi, isn't that one of Harry's shirts?" The billionaire asked with a smile.
The shirt was a little big on Peter, one sleeve had fallen down exposing his shoulder. Peter just smiled sleepily and shrugged, then he sat behind Harry cuddling close, and rest his chin on Harry's shoulder.
Tony and Pepper smiled as Harry kissed the side of Peter's head, before resting his forehead against him.

For the rest of the day Harry wore Peter's jumper and Peter wore Harry's shirt. Everyone who saw them found it adorable, and for the boys it felt like the best and most natural thing in the world.

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