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* ˚ ✦ 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐲 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫

* ˚ ✦ new year eve party

happy new year - abba
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warning none
age 4

!ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. THIS IS MY OWN STORY!

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You and Natasha walked down the stairs, your hand in hers, as Tony's party for the New Year began. She was slowly helping you down the stairs, scared that you would fall first thing in the evening.

As soon as you reached the bottom of the stairs, Natasha guided you towards the one of the couch where Laura and Pepper were sitting, deep in their conversation. As soon as you got to them however, they stopped. Natasha asked the women if they could watch you while she went to grab a drink. They agreed.

"Don't you look pretty Y/N!" Laura complimented your outfit. You were wearing a white shirt that was tucked into dark blue shorts that came to your knee. Over it you had a cardigan. You also had a pair of matching high knee socks with Mary-Janes at your feet. Your hair was braided and Natasha let you wear a necklace around your neck for the occasion, the chain was hidden by the collar of your shirt only leaving the beautiful hourglass symbol visible.

"Can you give auntie Laura a spin?" Pepper asked.

"Hold my hand." You demanded. Pepper let you gladly grab her hand and helped you spin around, so Laura could see the back of your outfit as well as your hair.

"Your hair is really pretty."

"I got it from mama." You now wore a similar smirk to Natasha's on your face.

"Yeah you did, didn't you!?" Laura began to tickle you. The sound alerted Natasha, and she turned around from the bar. She quickly spotted you on the sofa as Laura tickled you to death and smiled softly.

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Natasha came back and sat beside Laura and Pepper on the couch, Maria joining them soon after (*cough* testosterone *cough*). The women were too engorged in their conversation to notice that you were bored.

"Mama can I try that?" You asked out of curiosity.

"Try what?" Natasha asked as she gave you her full attention. You grabbed her glass almost spilling the drink. Natasha had to steady it.

"No, Y/N. That's mama's drink. You have your own right there." She said pointing to your glass still filled with juice on the table.

"But I want to try. Please." You tried your puppy dog eyes. Natasha usually fell for that, but not tonight for obvious reasons.

"Y/N, believe me, you won't like it." Natasha set her glass on the table after taking a sip and went back to her discussion. Still curious, you grabbed her glass and brought it closer, so you could observe its content. You brought it to your nose and smelled it. Your nose scrunched as the smell of alcohol hit your nostrils. You were about to bring it to your lips when Maria noticed and pointed to you.

"Um, Nat ?" Natasha, quick in action, snatched her glass away from, but she was too late. Surprised, you wiped your head around and saw Natasha with her drink in hand.

"That's yucky!" you whined sticking your tongue out. Everyone tried not to laugh, even Natasha, at the child who innocently tried to drink their mother's wine.

"Y/N it's a big person's drink. You can't have it darling. Okay?" She said as she cleaned your face up while you made a disgusted face as the taste lingered in your mouth.