Avengers Parent Preferences

They're back - P.P

A/N : This one might be longer than the previous ones because I had zero inspiration for Peter and then suddenly inspirations and ideas hit me like a truck. So yeah, this is like a compilation of 4 drafts and 12 ideas.

!Start!

"Butter or caramel ?" I ask holding the two packets of popcorn in front of dad's face.

"Well, you're shoving the caramel in my face so I guess caramel ?" he says with a slight chuckle and I fist pump.

I go back to the kitchen to prepare the popcorn. I was mindlessly strumming on the kitchen counter when I heard dad's phone go off. I couldn't hear what he was talking about or to who exactly but by whatever I heard it was bad. Like real bad.

"Y/N ?" Dad calls out and I walk into the living room. The first thing I register is his fallen face and expressions.

"Dad, what's wrong ?" I ask and his face falls even more, if that was possible. I sigh and go over to hug him. He wraps his hands around me and keeps a tight grip.

"You know I love you right ?" he asks and I look at him confused.

"Of course, and I love you too dad" I say burying my face in his chest.

"Grab your phone, we have to see everyone at the tower" he says and I do a little excited dance.

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"Uncle Tony ! Uncle Steve !" I say running past my dad to reach over and hug them.

"Hey kiddo" Uncle Steve says ruffling my hair, weirdly enough all of them looked sad. Even my cheesy jokes didn't make them laugh.

"Hey Aunt Tasha why's everyone so weirdly sad today ? Did a mission go wrong ?" I ask

Before she could answer the elevator's open and a couple about same age as Uncle Clint and Aunt Laura walk out. I don't recognize them. Do they work here ? Everyone in the room turns to me as dad speaks up.

"Y/N, meet Mr. and Mrs. Raine. Your parents" Dad says looking away but I notice his tears.

"M-My P-Parents ?" I stutter standing up from the couch.

"Yeah, we're here to take you back with us" the lady who I'm assuming is my 'mom' says.

"No ! Dad tell them I'm your daughter, they left me !! I will not go with them !!" I yell standing in front of dad. He looks at me, his cheeks stained with tears.

"Y/N...." I didn't let him complete before I turn to Uncle Tony and Uncle Steve.

"Please guys ! I don't want to leave you !! PLEASE !" I beg sobbing loudly. Everyone, even Bucky and Aunt Tasha are crying.

"Kiddo, we don't have any other choice." Uncle Steve says and I push him away. 

"DAD !! PLEASE !!" I beg hugging him tightly. 

"Hey, Hey look at me. If it were up to me I would never let you go bug, but this is legal stuff." he says and I shake my head violently and push him away.

"Uh-Can we take her Mr. Stark ?" The lady asks.

"Hm" Uncle Tony mumbles.

"Let's go, sweetheart" the lady says and I glare at her. "Don't call me that" I say running out of the room.

~Peter's POV~

I watch her run out of the room, I step forward to follow her but Mr. Rogers stops me.

"Peter, she doesn't want to see you right now" he says and I slump on the couch crying my heart out. Ms. Romanoff wraps her hand around my shoulder, rubbing my arms soothingly.