"Wake up!" You grunted as the bed shook vigorously. "What the hell...PIETRO PUT THAT DOWN!" You screamed at the blond headed boy who held your precious journal. "Why? I mean it's not like there's anything bad insi- oh my god" he said before reading aloud.
"Dear JJ, I walked into the training room today and saw Steve shirtless! My face was so red!" He said as laughed. "Haha I'm kidding, chill (y/n) I'm just messing with you! Cmon lets go eat I'm hungry" he walked out of your room.
-9:40 am-
"Pancakes?" Steve asked Turing around to the team who was eating. Clint nodded, mouth still filled with the previous blueberry pancake. You were about to grab the chocolate pancake that was left onto the plate before another fork stopped you.
Lifting your head up you saw Pietro who smiled before quickly eating pancake. You watched as he chewed happily, sitting back into his seat. You walked over and glared at the boy chewing happily on the pancake.
"Mad much?"
