I sat on the couch of my house, wearing a white tee shirt and some khaki shorts with my hair pulled up in a cute and loose messy bun. After looking back at my old instagram posts, I realized that my outfit is similar to something that Steve wears pretty often.
I remembered that I had a toy plastic shield that I bought one night when the Avengers were over. Steve got drunk off of Asgardian liquor and just couldn't figure out why "his" shield wouldn't bounce back when he threw it. I grabbed it from my room and went to the mirror, taking pictures of my outfit with it. It took me quite a while to find a cute pose. Why was I so particular on how I looked in these photos? I have absolutely no idea. I walked back to the living area, plopped down on the couch, and sent the best pictures to Steve.
I pulled on some Timberlands, thinking that they completed the look, and waited by the front door for Steve to come and pick me up. It was a little last minute, but I was always willing to drop everything to hang out with them.
We arrived at the restaurant in about a ten minute drive, and I see Peter Parker and Tony in the parking lot. I ran over to them and gave Tony a big warm hug. I had always thought of Tony as a father figure, and he was always there for me. Ever since I've known him, he's always been so compassionate and kind. He's just so important in my life.
"Hey, I haven't talked to you in person in a while. I missed you! How's Pepper?" I ask.
"Good, " He replied, "She couldn't make it to lunch, she's taking care of Morgan. I've missed you too kid, it's been way too long. You look really pretty, unlike Rogers you make that outfit look good."
"Hey!" Steve said, finally making his way over to you," You know what? You and I haven't talked in so long I legitimately cannot think of an insult."
"That's because there's so much of me to love Rogers."
While they were talking to each other, I tried to talk to Peter. Him and I rarely got a chance to hang out, and when we did it was pretty awkward. I have no idea why, but I feel more nervous around him than the other Avengers.
"Hey Peter, Whats up? Long time no see." I say.
I pulled in for a hug, and he hugged me back. He smelled nice, but I could tell it wasn't a cologne. Maybe it was just a body wash.
"I'm doing good, you look nice. We haven't talked in forever." He replied, scratching the back of his neck. I saw his muscles not so subtly flex as he did so, which made me react in an unfamiliar way.
Tony called us to go inside the restaurant, and we got a booth. Steve and I sat on one side, and Tony and Peter sat on the other. Steve and I looked at the menu together and decided to share some basil pasta with tomato sauce. I asked Steve to get me a lemonade when he ordered his Pepsi with our shared meal. I'm not really good at ordering at restaurants so I always ask whoever I'm with to say what I want for me.Tony ordered white wine and salmon, and Peter ordered Pepsi and macaroni with pesto sauce.
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Steve x Peter x Reader
ФанфикAn uncommon fanfic, but one I think you'll enjoy. I don't use (y/n) but it is still an x Reader story. It does include smut, so if your uncomfortable you can skip over those parts if you need to.