A Dangerous Game

A Little Bit Of Training

You tidy up your room after your little panic attack earlier in the morning and head out of your room, you slide you electronic lock to lock the door and walk off down the hallway to the elevator. You manage to get to the elevator In less time than yesterday,you walk into the elevator and say "jarvis take me to the kitchen.... Please" you are answered by the A.I "of course miss, to the kitchen" you watch as the elevator doors close and the numbers just above the door start to decline.

You pull out your phone and start to scroll through Instagram, you eventually hear the ding that signals the elevator doors are opening. You place your phone into the back pocket of your jeans and head out of the elevator, your about to enter the living room/ kitchen when you hear music you walk farther and discover Tony in the kitchen cooking and dancing along to some music. You can hear him singing along to the song back in black, you walk up to the counter and sit on one of the stools " I didn't know you could sing or like AC/DC" you see Tony jump and turn around, you chuckle and smile innocently. "how long have you been here y/n," Tony questions you the music is still playing but quieter now,"oh about five minutes, long enough to know you aren't the worlds best singer" you laugh. He looks at you in shock "uh excuse me I am a very very good singer, you can ask anybody here" he gives you a glare but he has a hint of playfulness in his eyes so you know not to take him seriously.

You just laugh and reply with "Well, you do kind of make them cool toys to play with soooo.." you give Tony a sorry look as if to say "they are lying to you Tony". "I will have you know I don't make toys y/n, I make highly technological toys" he chuckles at his own remark. you smile at him but then notice he left whatever it was that he was making unattended "TONY THE FOOD" you cry out, Tony looks back and sees smoke coming from the frying pan. He rushes over and takes the pan off the hob and turns down the heat, he wipes his brown "that was a close one thanks kiddo" he smiles then covers his face in his hand he looks tired, "tired?" you ask him slight concern in your voice your dad had told you that Tony had PTSD from a mission. Tony looks at you he scratches the back of his neck "ya, I don't really sleep much I mainly either tinker on the suits or work on my cars" you look at him and see that he is really really tired, "this can't be healthy"you think to yourself.

You get off the stool and walk over to Tony, you pat him on the back and say" sit down I'll make you something to eat I was coming down to do that anyways" he trudge off to the stools and sits down he lays his head on the work top and closes his eyes. You quickly get to work making a breakfast for tony and you but nothing to heavy for you as you plan to go training in the gym after it. You contemplate for a minute or two on what to make and settle on a full Irish for tony.

(full Irish)

and a small bowl of porridge with blue berries for yourself,

(blue berries and porridge)

You just finish making the porridge and blueberries and are about to start Tony's food when you hear small snores, you look over at tony he is sound asleep you smile to yourself and decide that you will make the food when he wakes up. You take your food into the living room not wanting to wake Tony, you start to eat "jarvis turn on the TV and put the volume to 10" jarvis doesn't reply but the TV turns on and the volume is put down to 10 like you asked.

(time skip 5 minutes)

You just finished your porridge and blue berries, you walk back into the kitchen Tony is still asleep, gently placing the bowl and spoon in the sink you decide you will wash up after training. Tip toeing out of the room you head to the elevator the doors open and you step in, "jarvis to the gym please" the doors start to close and the numbers above the doors start to decline once again. This journey is a bit longer so you take out your phone and start to scroll through Instagram once again. This time stopping on a picture of your dad  and natasha.

*you sigh and turn off the phone*

It's not that you didn't like seeing your dad happy, it's just that it's hard seeing him happy with another woman other than your mom it's been 17 years since he was with somebody. The ding of the elevator drags you put of your thoughts, you step out into the massive gym/training room "woah this place is huge" you say to yourself. "I know lots of things to do", you jump slight as you didn't know you had company your spin around and are greeted by the tall blonde, slightly handsome man steve Rodgers. You release a breath you didn't know you were holding when you saw it was just Steve and not some psycho here to kill you, "how would a psycho get into avengers tower that's just stupid to even think its possible" you mumble to yourself.

"sorry" you hear Steve say, "what, oh nothing just uhhh talking to myself" you reply and start to walk around the training room, Steve is watching you, he finally speaks up "you uh wanna Train together it will let me get to see how good you are at hand to hand combat"  you shrug your shoulders as if to say "ya sure I don't mind"  he gets into the ring in the middle of the room you join him a few seconds later, "alright I'm gonna go easy on you ok" he says not wanting to hurt you. You give him an "are you serious right now" look, he shakes it of and starts to walk closer he goes in to punch but you duck down and trip him with your leg, "haha I got you, I knocked captain america on his ass" you jump up and smile at him. "language, and your not going to win that easily y/n.

(time skip 10 minutes)

You and Steve are still fighting he has you pinned on the floor your arms above you head, you struggle and kick" come on y/n I thought you were stronger than this" he say a smile apparent on his face, that set you off you used all your strength and flip him off of you now you were on top looking down on him, " and I though you were a super soldier cap" you smile and stand up you offer him your hand and he takes it you pull him up "haha you got lucky y/n, it won't happen again". You smile at him  and walk off to the elevator after a fun time training well fun and exhausting.

You step out of the elevator at the kitchen but aren't greeted by Tony, but by Loki who is in the kitchen making what looks to be an attempt at waffles but not a great attempt.