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Go Faster

"I'm bored." Tony announced sauntering into the living room.

"Tony, you got up 30 minutes ago." You replied. Bucky nodded in agreement and grabbed the remote from Steve. Steve protested which resulted in being smacked in the head by a remote.

"Don't you have a suit to finish anyway?" He asked rubbing the spot where Bucky hit him.

"Pepper grounded me from my suits, said something about social interaction on our day off." You chuckled and took a sip of coffee.

"Well then. Good luck with that." He groaned and walked in front of the TV earning protests from Bucky and Steve.

"Excuse me I was watching that!" Steve yelled. Tony rolled his eyes.

"Obviously you people don't understand the implication of our day off. We have to do something together." You almost choked on your coffee.

"Says who? Pepper?" Tony huffed clearly displeased with the answer.

"Fury." You whipped your head around to look at him.

"You're kidding right?!" He shook his head. You, Steve, and Bucky all groaned and started to mentally prepare yourself for the long day ahead. 
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"When are we gonna get there?"

"I'm hungry!"

"How much longer?!" Tony sat in the driver seat staring at the road. You sat laughing in the passenger seat video taping the 4 other avengers in the backseat.

"You having fun yet Tony?" You asked smirking.

"They are like children!" He exclaimed looking over at you. "Like there are actual four-year olds in the car!"

"Now you know what it feels like to watch you when you're drunk." You retorted turning to the Avengers in the back and yelling,

"Shut up or no ice cream!" They all looked at you with horror but shut their mouths.
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"Go karts!" Steve yelled racing off with everyone else on his heels.

"I call the blue one!" Steve yelled hopping into the car.

"I want purple!" Bucky shouted getting in behind Steve. Wanda and Tony fought over the red one until Tony finally gave up and got in the green one, you got yellow and Sam got white. You waited for a bit before the attendant gave you the all clear and you took off. Bucky started off in first before Steve zoomed past him.

"Fuck you Rogers!" He yelled speeding up to catch Steve.

"Language!" He yelled back. Wanda and Sam were basically neck and neck and you were in front of Tony.  You had cut off the inside and every time Tony tried to pass you you would turn and take away the outside. It was driving him insane and you knew it.

"Go faster Y/N!" He screamed trying once again to get around you. You laughed and replied,

"Whatever Tony, you just don't want to get beat by a girl!" You turned as your ride came to an end and you slowed. Tony kept going and slammed into the back of your car jerking you forward. Your head snapped into the seat and your vision blurred. "Shit! Tony!"

"Oh my god Y/N are you ok? I'm so sorry I wasn't paying attention!" You shook your head and tried to clear your mind but everything was still fuzzy on the edges. "Y/N seriously are you ok?!" He had climbed out of his car and came over to you. You waved your hand and unbuckled yourself. He helped you out of the car but you pulled your arm from his grasp.

"Tony I'm-" A wave of nausea passed over you and you puked on the track. "Fine."
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"Y/N I am so sorry I-I-I."

"Tony, how many times have I told you it's alright? I said I'm fine and I am." You moved the ice pack from your neck. "Honestly it was just kinda shocking."

"Y/N you threw up."

"Motion sickness remember." You closed your eyes and leaned into the couch. "Besides Bruce said everything's fine. So please stop worrying. You don't even get this worked up when I'm hurt on missions."

"Most of the time those aren't my fault." He said barely audible before sitting on the couch next to you.

"Well those are worse injuries. This doesn't even count as an injury anyways so..."

"Y/N I don't want to see you get hurt anyway!" He was shouting now clearly angry about something.

"Tony seriously?! What is your problem? Why do you even care?!" You yelled right back. He opened his mouth to speak and clenched his fists but stopped himself.

"You wouldn't understand, or care." He finally said calmly. Now it was you who was mad. You tried to stand but went way too fast and cried out in pain. Tony immediately went from mad to worried and placed a hand behind your neck to lower you back into the couch. You were vaguely aware of how close his face was to yours and your breath hitched a bit. "I'm gonna do something." You nodded and he leaned forward connecting your lips softly. At first you were surprised but then slowly kissed him back, your lips moving perfectly together. He pulled away and you looked into his eyes.

"All better."