Vision Imagine

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You were babysitting your little niece and nephew, (Y/S/B) kids. They were at a weird age and you could not figure out how to occupy both of them in your small apartment, especially with their very different tastes. You sat with your head in your arms at the table wanting to cry. Taylor- your nephew, who was 10 -kept tapping you on the shoulder asking if he could watch a Superman movie. While his sister- your niece, Betsey, who was 6 going on 16 - pulled on your shirt asking you to play princess and witches with her while Taylor watched the scary movie. You couldn't handle it! Sure you wanted kids one day but this made you rethink that. Finally, Taylor started chasing around Betsey insisting that she was a wimp, the movie was hardly as terrifying as a Batman movie. While she screamed that he was mean and always a pest! You lost it!

"Okay!" You stood up and clapped your hands! They turned toward you, eyes the size of saucers! "I have an idea! Taylor, collect your movie and your Avengers action figures!" You paused for moment and waved Taylor away. You faced Betsey now. "Betsey, collect your dress up clothes, princess read-a-long and sing-a-long book and cd's, and your princess dolls! Okay?" She nodded quietly. You cleaned up your dishes from lunch, by the time you finished they were done. Taylor shuffled in, Betsey following close behind him.

"Auntie (Y/N) we're sorry Bitsey and I made you upset." They looked at the floor.

"Betsey, Taylor, it's fine I'm just frustrated." You paused as Betsey interrupted.

"Peas don't throw us out!" She squeaked. You smiled.

"Betsey, Taylor I'm not throwing you out, I just think we need to get out."

"You're taking us somewhere?" Taylor questioned.

"Yes, so bring your bags of stuff and go to the front door and get on your shoes and sweaters." You placed your hands on their shoulders and led them to the front door. It was only a slightly crisp day out, so sweaters were nessisary but coats were not needed. Betsey held your hand as you locked up then started toward then elevator and then the car.

"Where are we going?" Taylor asked once you got in the car. You revved up the engine.

"To my work." Taylor made a face. When you reached your work or as other people may know it Avenger's Base. You all got out of the car and started walking you grabbed Betsey's hand again, while Taylor trudged along behind. "What's wrong Taylor?" You asked genuinely interested. "Your work is gonna be boring I know I went to mum's work one time it was awful there was nothing for me to do there!"

"I know, but I have a feeling you'll like it here." You told him. He scrunched up his face.

"How do you know?" Taylor asked.

"I just do." You smiled mischievously. You pulled up to the garage where you normally parked your car. The kids got out clinging onto their bags of trinkets. You walked into The Avengers Tower. After showing ID and a short conversation with Friday in the elevator you reached the main level where The Avengers normally hung out. "Guys." You walked in he room. Tony, Rhodey, Steve, Bucky and Wanda looked up after hearing your voice. Wanda smiled and stood up. She embraced you in a hug, Steve and Rhodey shook your hand politely, Bucky waved from his spot on the couch. Tony strutted over, he gave you dashing grin.

"Here to see a certain someone, like... oh I don't know? Vision? Perhaps?" A smug looked crossed his face as you paled.

"Tony." You spit through your clenched teeth.

"No! I brought someone I thought my friends you would like to meet!" You smiled at Tony mischievously. He poked your side.

"A lover, a boyfriend, to make dear old Vision jealous?"

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