marvel woman

no y/n!!

Y/f/h/m = your favourite horror movie

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"No, really," peter said, with a shocked expression, I nodded, giggling, "yeah and then he - ", " peter!!" I got cut off by Mr. Stark shouting.

I frowned, then looked at peter as he looked back at me with the same confusion.

"Yeah!" He shouted, then heard the heavy stomps of Mr. Stark heading towards the living room.

Where me and peter were talking about what happened at school as peter was ill so he couldn't go.

We waited a while, then the stomping of Mr. starks feet stopped, I turned back to peter as we both shrugged.

"Go on," peter said, leaning forward, "anyway, he ended up -" the door to the living room slammed open with a furious looking Mr. Stark in the doorway.

I looked at him with raised eyebrows as he huffed and puffed. He walked closer.

But not to me to peter, he visibly gulped as I stood up to get out of Mr. stark way.

"Peter, where were you today?" He asked, folding his arms as I saw the others walk in seeing the situation and then frowning.

Some even looked at me for explanation. I just shrugged.

"I was here? I was sick in my bed so I ended up staying here?" He said, frowning, but I could see his hands gripping the blanket.

"Then why did I get a notification from the news that spider-man caught another criminal?" he siadn taking his phone out and showing peter.

"Um, t-that's not me," peter said, "that's not you?" Mr. Stark asked, with raised eyebrows.

"Nope," he said, with a nervous smile and giggle.

"You're grounded, for lying, like come on peter even morgen cen tell when you're lying." Mr. Stark siad, folding his arms.

"B-but sir - " Peter stared but ended up shutting up as Mr. Stark gave him the 'do not try me' look.

"No TV," Mr. Stark siad, "my TV's broken" peter fired back, "no cunputer" Mr. Stark siad, unfolding his arms.

"I need my cunputer for school," petr said, frowning, "then no -" Mr. Stark, siad, looking around, then stopping at me.

He smirked as he turned back to peter, "then not y/n." Mr. Stark siad, making me and peter stare at him with wide eyes.

"What no y/n" peter siadn standing up, "no y/n!" Mr. Stark shouted, making both of us flinch.

He took a deep breath them looked back at me, "y/n, go home, please," he said, with a forced smile.

"But my parents are away on a trip," I say, frowning. He sighed.

"Then natasha will go with you," he said, I frowned, "Who's natasha?" I asked, "I am," a voice said, making me turn to that voice.

My breathing heached seeing the goddess of a woman who is gradually walking through the crowd and towards me.

She smiled then stood by me, "So, why was my name called?" She asked, folding her arms.

Looking very intimidating, "could you babysit y/n for a while?" Mr. Stark asked.

I frowned, "Babysit? I'm not twelve, " I say, offended that I would need babysitting.

"Y/n, you set the stove and fire and said you were trying to see if you could touch fire with a flammable glove." peter siad, frowning.

"Hey, that was one time," I say. He raised his eyebrows, "ok, mabye two," I say. He folded his arms.

" ok, ok, it was almost ten," I say, huffing as I cross my arms, "it's not my fault you left me unsupervised," I say, pointing to peter.

"Y/n, I was gone for give minutes," he said, sitting back down on the sofa/couch.

**********

"Ooo, can I -" I get cut off by Nat, "no," she said, as she scrolled through her phone.

"Fine, can we - " I get cut off again, "no," she said. I turned to her huffing.

I snached the remote out of her hand, and getting up then grabbing some pringles, " Do you won't anything from the pantree?!" I shouted, "No thanks!" she shouted back.

I shrugged. "Your loss." I say, walking back to the living room, and plopped down onto the sofa/couch next to nat.

I turned the TV on and put some random show on it. I put the remote on the coffee table.

I then leaned back and opened my pringles pot.

As I was munching on my pringles, I could see natasha's hand reach over and grabe some.

"You said you didn't won't anything," I say, frowning as she just turned back to her phone.

I rolled my eyes, and then again, I saw her hand reach over, but this time, I outreached my hand with the pringles.

She huffed and then looked up from her phone, I did even spare her a glance.

I could feel her glare at me, I just smiled and ate my pringles.

"Y/n," she said sternly, "yes, tash?" I say, seeing her gaze soften, but then go back to a sturn look.

She rolled her eyes, then leaned over me to grab the pringles, I just outreached my arm out more as she groaned.

She huffed and then went back to how she was sitting.

I turned to her to see her sat there like a stroppy todler, with her arms crossed and everything, I rolled my eyes, I huffed, moving the pringles over to her lap.

She turned to me and smirked as she took some pringles.

Once the show was finished, I looked over to nat to see her back on her phone.

I flicked through the TV channels, looking for some good to watch.

I huffed, moving on to Netflix, seeing that y/f/h/m was on, "Yes," I whispered as I clicked on it.

I grabbed the blanket that was on an armchair, putting it over my legs.

I reached over to grab some pringles. When I didn't feel the pot, I looked over to see Nat had extended her arm.

I huffed, then leaned, but she pushed her arm further away, I leaned more, almost being on her lap.

As soon as I was on her lap, she did even flinch or anything.

I turned back to her, turning so I was straddling her lap, "what?" She said, with a smirk and an inesent look in her eyes.

I leaned forward, just enough to make it look like I was going to kiss her then, as her hand was coming closer to me with the pringles in them.

I snached them, then got out of her lap, i heard her let out a breath before she turned to me and linked forward, so now she was the one on my lap.

She grabbed by the wrist, making me drop the pingles, "You don't get to tease me, малышка "( baby girl). She said, smirking.

My breathing heached, what have I got myself into.