chapter 21

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I was starting to wake up. The sun was shining on me and it got a bit annoying. Personally I wasn't a morning person at all, but something felt different today. It was like a weigh was lifted off my shoulders.
As I threw my legs off the bed I grabbed my phone that was on the night stand beside the bed. The time red 5:48am. Woah. I'm up early.

I felt good and a bit energetic for some odd reason. No one is usual up this early, so I had a bit time to myself. I went up to my closet to grab a pair of shorts(What ever kind you like) and a light blue sweater. After that I tried my hair in a messy bun and headed down to the living room.

As I walked in I saw Steve sitting on the couch. "Morning solder." I said and smiled at him. He looked up at me and smiled back "well good morning to you two y/n. Why are you up so early?" He asked me. "I don't know." I simply answered and headed in the kitchen.

"You want anything?" I asked him because I was going to make breakfast for everyone. "No thanks. I already ate." He said and turned on the TV to watch that boring show that he always watches.
"Ookaay. Well, I'll be making pancakes. If you want any, there will be a lot." I chuckled and got out the ingredients.

After a good 30 minutes of backing and working, I was finally done. Wanda came in the room and looked tired. "Morning. How did you sleep?" I asked to make sure she was alright. "Yeah. You two. I slept awfully because I kept waking up in the middle of a night." She said and walked over to me.
I was setting down the plates and grabbed syrups from the fridge. Wanda wanted to help me, so she placed down the pancakes and forks.

"Done and done." I said proud whit myself. "You can eat if you want I'll be joining in I bit." I said and she started eating whitout any hesitation. Right before I walked out wanda yelled "these are delicious y/n!" And I just smiled to myself.

I walked to the elevator and the doors opened. "Oh hey y/n." Peter said half awake. "Hey. I already made breakfast. Wanda is there so you can join her." I said and stepped in the elevator. He stepped out waved at me as the door close.

Peter's POV:

Right as the doors were about to close, I waved at her. Why? Why would I do that? Ugggh. C'mon Peter.
Steve saw me and smiled at me. "Good morning. What are you smiling about?" I asked because he had that dumb smile that people give when they think of something. "N-nothing. Absolutely nothing." He said and turned back to TV.
I just rolled my eyes at him. Wanda was sitting at the table, enjoying the pancakes that y/n made. They smelled amazing already from far away.
"You really care about her, don't you?" She asked. "Uhhh...yeah. I guess you could say that." I shrugged and sad down at the table. "So. How does it taste?" I asked as I was putting some on my plate. "The best thing that I have eaten in a long time." She said and took another bite.
I cut the pancakes and poured chocolate syrup on them.
And omg. They were amazing. She's got a good taste. I know, I know. They are just pancakes. Everyone likes them. But these were different. Somehow better.

Wanda just finished eating and headed out. After short time everyone else started to come in, but y/n hasn't still eaten anything. I did get a bit worried about her but waited a little longer. Almost everyone were at the table eating and enjoying the food. "Kid. Do you know who made these?" Tony asked. "Oh. Y/n. She probably got up earlier." I answered and then Steve joined "yeah she did. She got up around 5:50 I think." He said.
"That's a bit early. But anyway. Today we are not doing anything in the lab because we are throwing a party!" He said happily  and started eating.

"What for?" Sam asked Tony. "Well you know. We have been stressed out lately and we got y/n back. Oh and because y/n found out that Natasha is her mom. We got to celebrate that." He said.
"He's got  a point about that stress thing." Steve pointed out and finally joined us at the table. "Okay. I'm gonna go to my room. See you guys later." I said and left.

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