You're not a fan of waking up early due to the lack of sleep you get anyway, but today you didn't want to lie in and decided to go make breakfast for everyone.
You enter the kitchen and pull out some flour, eggs and some other in8gredients.
You play Taylor Swift Anti-Hero in the background and sang along with no shame.🎶"I had this dream my daughter-in-law kills me for the money, she thinks I left them in the will. The family gathers round and reads it and then someone screams out SHES LAUGHING UP AT US FROM HELL"🎶 and at this moment in comes Steve with his hair all fluffy and all over the place and his cute puppy-dog look.
"Good morning sunshine, didn't realise you even had kids never mind a daughter-in-law" He laughed
"Morning to you too Steve, pass me that bowl will you"
"Uh-uh not unless you say please"
"I'm a Barton, i don't beg"
"Funny, cause it was only last night Clint was begging me to give him my charger since he used his as slingshots"
"Fine then, please can you give me the bowl" you say rolling your eyes with a smile
He walks over to give you the bowl then stands with you behind the counter placing his hands wide on the table.
"So what're we making?" He asks with excitement
"Well i mean I'm not sure since the most I've done is take out the ingredients but I want to make pancakes with chocolates and strawberries, not sure what else"
"Great let's get cracking then" he says picking up 2 eggs moments before they fell from his grasp onto the floor, splashing everywhere.
"Honestly Rogers, you really do have Dad humour don't you" you say bending to remove any flour from the edge so you can clean
"Well i mean at least i'm dad, so I can have a daughter-in-law" He grins
You stop what you're doing and reach into the flour packet, you then wipe your hand over his cheek. At first he's suprised but a few seconds later returns with the same gesture only twice as much with his big hands wiping over your entire face.
You had both ended up going for eachother with the flower, that all the powder left for breakfast had gone; gone all over the both of you.
Deciding its too late to start over you didnt make another breakfast so everyone can just find something for themselves, that didn't happen to be on the two you.
The two of you had been so caught up laughing and chasing eachother around with powder basically falling like snow over the entire kitchen, that you hadn't realised someone had entered the floor.
"Oh God if Tony sees this then we're dead" Steve says reluctant to both cleaning and being told off by his friends son.
"Well if you die, just walk it off" you reply and he opens his mouth to speak until you speak for him "Understood that reference?"
You both are chuckling and can hear Tony's voice but pay no attention to what he's saying.
"And here's our kitchen, feel free to eat whatever you want seeing as everyone loves eating what's not theirs" he says louder hearing the two of you giggling on the other side of the door.
He opens it and the entire kitchen is white and tp Tony's suprise it wasn't even Thor this time attempting to make his asgardian fruitcake, it was you and Steve?
"Uh- whats going on here?!" Tony asks slightly furious at this first impression being ruined by two kids in adult bodies. Or a kid in an adults body and an elderly man acting like a kid in a middle aged body.
It was at that moment you look up and see who Tony was talking to. After all that fun and games you now felt like dying of embarrassment.
"This is Dr. Hunter Lance, the substitute i told you I was bringing in to replace Bruce for the time being" he says with a stern look on his face "you might remember him Y/N when you bumped into him that day at the café"
Your face went red with humiliation but he replied before you got the chance.
"Oh no it wasn't her fault, I fell over my chair leg and tripped into her, my apologies and it's good to meet you again Y/N" he winks as he finally learns your name
"Uh- you too Dr Lance"
"No, please, call me Hunter"
You smile coyly and Steve notices
"Hey, why don't I show you the head quarters, its far more cleaner than here" he says directing Hunter away from the kitchen as you run to the bathroom in embarrassment.
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Avengers: The Hunted (Avengers × Reader)
FanficPast of loss and tension, Present loyalty in question, Future blinded by deception. Y/N finds herself lost in a heavy dawn over her oasis, but wistful romances and fate draws her grounded for an afterglow of belonging *[With Plot Twists]* ~ "Whene...