Wrong number Avengers

killing breakfast

Morning dweebs

3rd person pov

Many people wake up and stumble into the kitchen. Natasha and pepper were making breakfast tony was surprisingly helping by flipping pancakes. The people were sitting around on stools, chairs at the dining table or the couches. The kitchen connected to the lounge kinda like an open floor. Everyone is up except y/n, who wanda let rest only she knew what happened last night.

'wheres the young widow' thor questions noticing her absence. Others seemed to have noticed as well. Nat looks to wanda.

'shes still sleeping' wanda says drinking her drink. Nat looks over to the clock and seeing its around 9 she knows somethings up. The two of them usually wake up early.

'peter go wake y/n up please' tony asks the boy who was running around giving people their drinks and breakfasts. He pauses and nods.

A couple seconds later you can hear him call down the hall. 'OH Y/N' you can hear the smirk in his voice.

Peter busts into wanda and y/ns room to see her still sleeping peacefully under a mountain of blankets. Even after all his yelling. Peter flicks up the bottom of the blankets and grabs y/ns ankles pulling her from the bed. And hanging her in the air. If looks could kill peter would be dead. Peter drops her and sprints away.

y/n pulls the knife she got gifted last night out of her hoodie and begins calmly chasing him down the hall. When peter makes the mistake of turning around and sees the knife he squeals and sprints for his life.

When they see peter running in squealing they all try to stifle their laughs laughing when y/n walks in with the knife. She looks like she would kill peter however when wanda offers her a plate of food she smiles and accepts the food.

You can hear peter breathing deeply as he sighs in relief. y/n puts her knife next to her plate and goes to grab a cup from the cupboard. Her hoodie raises because of her arm being up and it exposes the bandage.

'y/n what did you do!?' pepper questions this catches the rest of the avengers attention and they look over at a very confused y/n

'what?' she asks slowly going to pour juice. Hating being the centre of attention. Pepper points to y/ns back and she realises 'oh that, i got stabbed last night, with that knife actually' she laughs but no one else does

'what do you mean stabbed where were you?' nat questions coming over to see what pepper was talking about. As nat stands behind y/n she raises the back of her hoodie so nat can look at the wound.

'i went for a walk. Went to a roof. Looked at the stars' y/n says avoiding to topic she can sense nats glares and continues her story 'i ran into one of the girls i went to the orphanage with, she- she was my friend or so i thought, we went in for a hug and after i tried to pull away but she wouldn't let me go she stabbed me and ran off' y/n explains shifting on her feet 'she must be with the others in hydra' y/n finishes going back over to her seat rolling up a pancake and eating it. Everyone nods and y/n realises she killed the mood. Once again.

She picks up her plate and leaves out to the balcony. It was a very cold morning she would probably freeze in a couple of minutes. Her breakfast had already gone cold but she didn't mind. There was a knock on the door just as y/n was eating her last pancake.

'hey buba' wanda greets sitting behind y/n. y/n leans back against the witch wrapping wandas arms around herself and fiddling with her rings.

'i keep killing the mood' y/n says honestly feeling guilty.

'don't do that to yourself' wanda assures y/n 'they just want to kill your friends now' y/n chuckles and puts her head back onto wandas shoulder.

'its quite cold' y/n laughs 'my juice is frozen' she pouts pointing to the frozen beverage. Wanda smirks and they go back inside. Most of the team had dispersed off to do training or go to the labs. There was only maria, sam and peter in the lounge.

Wanda and y/n go to join them curling up on their armchair suddenly peter jumps up after looking at his watch. He jumps to the roof and begins pacing. 'spider boy you good' y/n laughs recording the event.

'im going out with mj in an hour its not enough time' he complains.

y/n pov

as soon as peter says that i know what i have to do. I get up kissing wandas head softly before running down the hall. 'y/n NO' peter says jumping down and following.

I get to the training room and bust in. 'MOTHER' i announce walking over to her pinning clint on the mat. She looks up. 'its happening peters going out with mj come on' i say running to the door. Nat smirks and comes over just as peter gets there

'oh no' he breaths. Nat smirks and grabs his shoulders leading him away. I smile and follow this is gonna be fun. 

a/n 

sorry for not posting yesterday ill try 2 today. 

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