Y/n's POV
We got into the elevator to go to the commons area. The pizza must've arrived by now.
"Where are we going?" I asked, following in behind Mr. Stark
"To the commons area, obviously" he said, "where else are we supposed to eat?"
"We're eating dinner with all the avengers?" I asked, kinda in shock.
"Yeah, and?"
I couldn't eat dinner with the avengers! I felt like I was giving Mr. Stark too much trouble anyways. But I couldn't have told him that, so I gave him another reason.
"But-but I'm all wet because of the sprinkler system! They'll think I'm-"
"Relax. They won't care. Besides, I'm drenched too." he said, trying to comfort me
"Fine" I said, reluctantly following him into the commons area.
Thankfully, not everybody was there. Miss Romanoff and Mr. Barton were there, along with Dr. Banner.
"Hey kid" Mr. Barton said as we came in.
"Hi, Mr. Barton"
"You don't have to call me Mr. Barton, y'know?"
"Okay, Mr. Clint"
He groaned and Miss Romanoff laughed at him.
Mr. Stark gestured to two seats at the table, but before we sat down, someone came in.
"So I'm assuming this is why there are wet tracks coming from the elevator to here?" Miss Potts said, joining us, "What happened?"
"We set something on fire at the lab" Mr. Stark said, as if it was a normal, everyday thing
"Of course you did" Miss Potts said, rolling her eyes at him, "This is what- the fourth time this week?"
"Fifth" he said, correcting her shamelessly
"Aw, and you didn't call me" Clint said, pouting
"And this time you involved the kid in a fire" Miss Romanoff said, joining the conversation
"Is the pizza here?" Mr. Stark asked, ignoring Miss Romanoff
"Yeah, the pizza guy came a while ago" she said gesturing towards a large pile of pizza boxes
The pile was huge. I wouldn't have been able to buy all that pizza with all the money I had ever saved.
"That's all for us?" I asked, incredulously. There were only six of us there.
"Rhodey, Nebula and Cap'll be here in a while."
"Okay"
So much for only a few of the avengers there.
Suddenly, Miss Friday interrupted and said, "Boss, the shoes you ordered for Y/n have arrived"
"Okay cool, just get them up to her room," he said nonchalantly, "we watching anything?" He asked, gesturing to the huge TV
"I get to choose tonight!" Mr. Barton yelled like a little kid
"We're putting the movie on after the others come" Miss Romanoff said, cutting off Mr. Barton.
"What're we going to watch?" I asked Mr. Barton
"A Disney movie. Obviously. Maybe the new one that came out a while ago. What was it called? Encan-"
He was cut off by Mr. Rogers, Miss Nebula and Mr. Rhodey coming in.
"Hey" Mr. Rogers said, as he collapsed on the couch next to Miss Romanoff. "The food here yet?"
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