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Bree steps out of the elevator a few mornings later and Tony looks over before putting his hand up and shaking his head.

"Turn around." He circles his finger and she freezes. "Different outfit." He demands and she gasps dramatically with a straight face, making them all smile.

"Am I burning your eye sockets out?" She asks in a fake worry and he tilts his head with a bad glare. "Oh, my God." She skips away with an exasperated tone, towards Pietro standing in the kitchen.

He smiles down at her and she pushes her arms into his jacket to hug his waist for him to wrap his one arm around her neck.

"Do you like it?" She asks for only him to hear.

"Very much." He nods and she looks up at him. "You're beautiful."

He places his finger tips beneath her chin and lifts her head up a bit more to lean down as she goes on her toes for a few seconds of a smooth and soft 'good morning' kiss.

She gets back on her heels with a small smile, barely showing her teeth, and slowly releases her hold on him to turn around. He grazes his hand over her behind and she chuckles as she secretly hurries to the usual spot on the couch. Pietro soon sits in his spot on the end of the couch with his arm on the side and pulls her into him with his other arm over her shoulders.

"Hey, Peter." She crosses her legs while lifting her hand to interlock her fingers with Pietro's.

"Yeah?" He turns to her from the armchair.

"What would happen, if I just happened to show up at your school?" She slowly asks with squinted eyes.

"Oh, wait, yeah, can she?" He looks at Tony with a smile and she does the same.

"You do know you're an adult, right?" He nods. "You can go wherever you want?"

"Well, yeah, but you're Tony Stark." She shakes her head in an obvious tone. "You're the boss."

"Steve is the captain." Bruce cautiously adds and the others chuckle as Tony shakes his head.

"And?" She grimaces with a shrug, making him laugh once as Steve gives her a baffled look.

"Wow." He nods.

"Whose money are y'all using for those nice ass suits you got there, huh?" She raises a brow. "Who's the oldest?" She shakes her head. "Team Iron Man for life, Biatch." She flips Steve off while Tony nods proudly and the rest smile. "Okay, anyway..." She moves her hair behind her ear like all is normal and they confusedly chuckle. "...can I go?" She turns back to his silently laughing self.

"Yes." Tony nods. "Yes, you can go. I don't care." He shakes his head with his hand up. "You can do whatever you want." He chuckles and she smiles.

"Guess what, Peter?" She nods and he turns to her with a small smile. "I'm picking you up early tomorrow."

"Good to know." He chuckles with a nod.

"When's gym?"

"Twelve-fifty-five."

"Ill be there at one." She nods with a grin.

"Okay."

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Bree has decided to not eat dinner with the rest of them and Pietro wanted to come eat with her. So, now, he's sitting on an island stool, watching her make a chicken and rice recipe with cheese and corn, something he's never had before, but is loving the smell.

"When'd you learn to make this?"

"My mom made it for me when I was little and I made sure to learn it from her before I went to LA." She smiles a bit.

"It smells very good." He sighs and she smiles more.

"It tastes even better." She nods with raised brows.

"Oh, I bet it does." He smirks.

She looks at him through her lashes with a grin, only to smile with a small laugh as he teases her with a wink, making him chuckle.

"Dirty boy." She whispers while shaking her head at the pan in front of her, gaining a slight laugh in return. "You're pretty boy." She looks up at him. "Kiss me."

She pulls her hair behind her shoulders and leans forward for him to do the same, but a bit more to gain a second long kiss before she goes back to what she had been doing.

She finishes cooking and turns off the burners on the stove before getting two glass bowls. She gets them both the same amount and gives him his food with a fork before taking her seat beside him. She begins to put her hair up in a loose pony with her bangs failing along her face and he takes a bite, only to furrow his brows with wide eyes.

"Damn." He nods and she smiles.

"Is it good?" She sets her chin on her folded fingers with her elbows on the counter.

"Very." He nods before taking another bite. "I was watching you the whole time, what's in this?" He points and she rolls her eyes with an agape smile and slightly rosy cheeks.

"Shredded cheese, corn, rice, cooked chicken, and one or two packets of taco seasoning. And then peppers, tomatoes, or sour cream, but those are optional, and gross, no thank you." She nods sideways and he chuckles. "So, I'm going with the mild sauce from Taco Bell." She grins while grabbing a packet off the counter and opening it.

"Seriously?" He chuckles and she nods proudly. "Give me one, I want to try."

She grabs another and tosses it into his palm. He does the same as her and stirs it in with the rest of the food before trying it and nodding.

"Very good." He nods surely and she chuckles. "Very good."

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