Doctor Strange's Sister (Spiderman X Reader)

Chapter 3

You woke up with a groan, you head laying on the arm of the couch, your feet resting on something soft, the Star Wars credits playing on the large screen in the Compound living room, You sat up finally realising what your feet were on, Peter, you were sleeping on Peter... you moved your feet carefully, letting him sleep, noticing Ned curled up on the armchair. 

The sweet smell of coffee wafted through the room as you turned and noticed Tony standing in the doorway. "That a morning coffee or a you've been awake 48 hour coffee?" You grin at him, "You always sleep on my kid or just a on the sofa thing?" he bit back with a smirk, thankfully you were too tired to care as you clambered to your feet and walked past Tony to put the kettle on.

"Your brothers back into town tomorrow isn't he?" Tony askes leaning back against the wall of the kitchen, sipping on his coffee as if it was a lifeline.

"Why, you want him to prove magic exists again? if I remember rightly you got stuck in Japan for a few hours last time." You laugh giving Tony a smug smile, taking three mugs from the cupboard groaning at the stupid puns on them all before filling them with coffee grounds (Only decaf for Peter but none of us would ever tell him that) and about five teaspoons of sugar also only for Peter.

"Yeah yeah, well they love me there." Tony grins sitting on the Island as the elevator doors opened revealing Sam, Steve and Bucky coming back from their early morning run. "How you have the energy to do that will forever amaze me," You grin filling the mugs with water, 

"How they have the willpower more-like." Tony corrects, "alright I'm going to the lab, Have fun Kids." He adds walking away half waving without turning around.

You shrugged, grabbing the three mugs and taking them to the still sleeping boys in the living room, blocking out the childish bickering coming from Sam and Bucky of who ran the farthest, i mean seriously they called us the children. You placed the mugs carefully on the coffee table before throwing pillows at Ned and Peter in a vain attempt to wake them up. What we may not bicker like children but I couldn't miss that opportunity could I? you thought to yourself before asking Friday to make the lights brighter.