CHILD one-shots | james b. barnes

[ Avnegers Compound Sleepover- vii ]

~ SORRY FOR THE WAIT
Also Flash hasn't met Bucky or Tony or any Avengers yet, and doesn't believe in Peter's internship ~

The Avenger's Compound Sleepover Trip
[ vii ]

[ Angelika's on the decathlon team with Peter, MJ, Ned, Cindy, Abe, Flash and the rest of the crew. They are invited to the Avenger's compound to look at Avenger's weapon gear, and also spend time with them as a privilege from Tony, though Peter and Angelika suspect he only wants to embarrass the pair. ]

Angelika's first year in highschool
( Peter Parker's senior year )

LOKI'S EYELID TWITCHED AT Angelika. He suppressed a smile, a genuine one, as a devilish smirk played at his lips. He shot her a wink though, just to make sure she knew he wasn't really serious.

Angelika pursed her lips, pouting at the young Asgardian who examined the students with a mischievous glint to his eyes. Thor clasped a hand over his brother's shoulder and Loki let out an annoyed groan as his overenthusiastic sibling grinned.

"Hello children of Midgard!" He announced rather loudly.

Loki smacked his palm over his face, pulling his hand back over his head. He gazed at his brother with fond distaste before turning to the students, opening his arms in a grand gesture.

"Oh no, here we go again." Peter whispered to MJ who watched with a curious look.

Angelika nodded in embarrassed agreement as she looked away, not wanting to lay witness to whatever Loki was planning.

Someone whispered about the New York incident, but was quickly shushed by Cindy, who watched Loki with awe.

"Little Midgardians, bask in my presence and be grateful-" he started just as a glass plate rushed towards his head.

Loki held up one hand, which enveloped with magic as the disc stopped midair. He gawked at Bucky, a how dare you forming on his lips. There were audible gasps that went about the room, from the Decathlon students who'd never seen Loki using his magic.

Angelika watched her Papa as he grinned with amusement.

This was just getting better and better, wasn't it?

Loki grasped the plate, and approached Papa with a small smile. His eyes narrowed and he sat up slowly as Loki suddenly thrust the plate back at him. Papa caught it with his left hand, metal plates shifting.

"Woah- woah, guys, as much as I love plate fights, no throwing plates." Tony said chidingly. "We can throw plates at each other later."

Mr. Harrington furrowed his eyebrows at the statement, but Tony's words seemed to work. Papa sighed, leaning back into his chair, crossing his arms over his chest. Loki rolled his eyes, then turned to the seated high schoolers once again.

"Come on, Midgardians!" Thor said cheerfully. "Let's travel outside. We'll be able to see Mjolnir in action."

Thor held up his hammer, and the Decathlon team immediately erupted in cheers.

Angelika inhaled deeply, rubbing her temples. Peter gently patted her on the back, shaking his head.

"Rest in peace." He said. "To both of us."

Angelika shot him a small smile.

"Agreed." She nodded.

"Way to ruin the questionnaire." Natasha hummed as she stood.