Y/n Stark

Dragged to the bar

(If you can comment, let me know how you feel about me adding smut to the next chapter in the future...)

You figured if Sam had anything to do with this party, it'll most likely be late and full of alcohol, so of course you had to wear the nicest clothes you have.

(It doesn't matter what you choose to wear, dress, suit, Etc, let's just say it's all black though.)

It's been a few hours since you fought Daisy, so you figure it's about time to get ready. You showered earlier, so you just fix your hair and put on your clothes and shoes. As you're putting the last touches of jewelry there's a knock at the door.

"Come in." You yell from inside your room.

The door opens and Daisy walks in.

"You ready?" She asked, as he looks in the mirror next to you.

"Almost." You respond.

"All right let's go." Daisy says walking out of the room.

"You go ahead, I need to talk to Sharon." You say walking the other direction from her.

You walk to her door and knock, waiting for a response. The door opens.

"Yes?" Sharon asks, peeking out of the door.

"I wanted to make sure we are all right, I didn't mean to lash out at you, I just hate it when you're right." You say, rolling your eyes jokingly.

"Yeah we're all good, I'll see you in a minute when I'm ready." Sharon reassures you.

"All right, good." You respond, now feeling much better.

You walk down the hall and down the stairs to get to where the party was being thrown. In the crowd of people already there you had only seen one person you recognized and you are not about to go talk to Natasha.

You were standing by the speaker and the music was so loud you thought your ears with bleed. You stood still a little frozen until someone poked you in the back.

"Finally you're here." Daily practical yelled at she dragged you to the bar where her and Wanda had  been sitting.