-28-

2.9K 79 12
                                    

Y/n's POV:

"Party tonight kiddos!" Tony announced as he walked into the living room where Sam and Peter were arm wrestling. Sam was getting increasingly annoyed that he couldn't beat Pete, I don't think anybody had told him how strong Peter was but I wasn't going to be the one to ruin the fun.

"Come on, man! What the fuck?" He yelled, throwing his arms in the air in frustration.

"Nuh-uh." Tony scowled. "No swearing in front of my child."

Peter's eyes lit up, "Does that mean I can come to your party?"

"No!" Tony replied. "How many Dads that let their little girls go out partying do you know?"

"Wha- I'm not a little girl." Pete scowled just like Tony had only seconds before. They might as well be related because they had started to mimic each other's cations. It was pretty funny.

"Still not letting you Party until your 30, Kid." Tony smiled, ruffling the fifteen-year-old's hair.

Peter walked toward me and sat next to me on the couch. "Hypocrite." He muttered so only I could hear.

"What's the party for?" I asked, scrolling through Instagram and liking a post that said James looked a little bit like Jesus.

"Since you and Buck missed the 4th July/Cap's Birthday Party, I thought we should throw another."

"Nice." I nodded, slightly surprised that he actually had a reason, he normally threw them pretty randomly but I wasn't complaining. "Dress code?"

"Just pick out something pretty simple. I'm going with a shirt but no jacket, so use that as a guide." He answered, chomping on some sort of freeze-dried snack. I swear that man just pulled food out of thin air. 

"Okay," I stood up. "I'm going to sort out outfits with Wanda and Nat."

"No problemo. see you later Pidgeon."

I sighed, "I thought you'd dropped that." 

"A pigeon landed a meter away and you flinched. You told us that you didn't like pigeons and proceeded to back away from said pigeon until it had you up against a tree and when it started to get closer after that you screamed, pulled out your gun in the middle of the park, and threatened to shoot it." He reminded me. "I am never dropping that."

I had been trying to forget that day.

"Thanks for the reminder." I said, walking in the direction of Nat's room. I didn't want to accidentally walk in on Wanda and Vis having robot sex.

"Okay, so Tony's throwing another party." I declared, walking Into Nat's room and shutting the door behind me before noticing her blushing at her phone screen. "Who 're you texting?"

"Nobody..." She grinned.

"Hill?" I asked, jumping onto the end of her bed.

"No!" She answered far too quickly.

"You are!" 

She just shook her head.

"Nat, you know I can read you like an open book so just admit it and then we can chat about it." I insisted.

A wide grin spread across her face, "Okay...Yeah, It was her."

She passed me her phone so I could look through the messages. "Oh my God, you two are so cute! Do you know if she's going to be at the party?" I questioned.

"No, I'll check."

While waiting for Agent Hill (or Maria to Nat who obviously knew her better) to reply, we had started picking out dresses when Wanda stumbled through the door.

With Him | Bucky x Reader | Enemies with BenefitsWhere stories live. Discover now