**Steve's POV**
Heading down to the kitchen most of the group are already there helping themselves to the freshly cooked breakfast. Heading over to the coffee pot I pour myself and y/n a coffee, knowing she shouldn't be too long. Walking over to the main table I take a seat next to Bucky who's also sat with Sam and Tony.
"Gentleman." I greet taking a sip of my coffee pushing y/n's coffee slightly to the other side of me.
"Soooo..." Tony questions taking a sip of his own.
"So what Tony?" I furrow my brow confused to the tone in which is he using.
"You and Y/N huh?" Bucky nudges playfully, dropping my head I can't help but smile, shaking my head.
"No, I'm not doing this."
"Doing what? We just asked you a question Steve."
"Yeah you did, but I'm not going to answer it."
"And why is that? Worried y/n is gonna kick your ass?"
"No. It's just... it's none of your business alright."
"Ooooh someone's a little touché. Did y/n reject you? She did, didn't she?"
Ignoring the teasing I decide to quickly finish my coffee and go grab y/n some breakfast for when she joins us all. Grabbing the rashers of bacon I put them on a plate, going over to the counter to dish up some eggs ans hashbrowns, that's when I hear my ringtone go off.
**INCOMING CALL My Traitor 😘**
Me:
Y/N?
Y/N:
Yeah it's me.
Me:
Where are you? You're supposed to getting breakfast with me?
Y/N:
I know but something came up...
Me:
Well what's happened?
Y/N:
I need your help okay...
Me:
Shit! Are you okay?
Y/N:
I'll text you my location.
Me:
Right okay... but y/n you didn't answer me... are you okay?
Y/N:
Yeah...
Me:
Oh thank god! I'll come to you now
Y/N:
Thanks... Bye.
Me:
Bye
"Who was that?" I hear Sharon's voice from behind me.
"Oh it was y/n, something happened but she won't tell me what. I'm just waiting for her to text her location."
"Want me to come with you? She didn't say at all what it could be?"
"That would be great! No, she didn't say what had happened."
**PING**
Checking my phone I can see that y/n has texted me her location, heading down to the garage Sharon and I decide to take the pickup truck to y/n's location.
**Y/N POV**
Pacing impatiently I haven't spoken a single word to either Ivy or Peter since I got off the phone. I have absolutely no idea how I'm going to explain this mess to Tony without it blowing up in all our faces.
"Y/N please you haven't said a single word-" Turning to my sister I give her a stern look, causing her to pause mid sentence. Pursing my lips together I refrain from saying anything, knowing if I do I will most likely say something I regret.
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