*Normal pov(yours)*
"Get comfortable I'll bring some snacks and water," I say as we all walk in. Damn I'm going to live with the Avengers! And the guy who tried to destroy them.... But he's handcuffed so it'll be fine.
"Want some help little sis," Kristen says, following me to the kitchen.
"No you go rest," I say and push her towards the living room. She's done too much work for the past days. She laughs and walks out. Meanwhile I take out some fruits and cut them as quick as I could without getting cut and place them in bowls and a plate. I walk back into the living room and set them on the coffee table.
"Here are some fresh fruits, you guys need to replenish yourselves," I say and quickly walk back to get the drinks, which I kept as simple orange juice. I pour them in and place them on a tray, carefully walking back and setting them down. Satisfied I sit down on the sofa next to Thor.
"I don't remember the last time I've had a fruit," Tony says as he takes a bite of watermelon.
"That's because all you do is drink," Natasha scoffs.
"So um is he going to eat?" I ask pointing to Loki. He was standing next to the couch.
"No he's not," Kristen answers.
"Ok," I say and get up, heading to the kitchen. I grab a chair from the dining table and bring it back.
"If he can't eat he should still be able to sit," I say and bring the chair next to him. Being so close to him I realized how tall he was compared to me. If I looked straight I'd only see his lips.
"You do realize your showing hospitality to the guy who almost killed everyone," Clint speaks up.
"Again only 80 people," I say.
"Here you go," I tell Loki and head back to my seat.
"Is 80 people not a lot for you?" Bruce asks.
"It is but you guys make it seem like he killed more," I explain.
"So (y/n) does Kristen talk about us?" Steve asks, trying to change the topic.
"Sometimes," I shrug.
"Is it good?" Tony asks.
"Sometimes," I chuckle.
"Let's Uh focus on eating," Kristen says nervously.
"No I think I'd like to hear this," Natasha says.
"Hmmm let's see. She says Tony is all talk no bite, Steve is a golden boy, Natasha is like another sister to her, Clint can be an ass at times, watching Thor get used to earth stuff is like watching a grandpa use the internet, and that Bruce is too smart and it's not right," I explain.
"See this just proves that Kristen hates me," Tony says. I smile and nod in agreement.
"I'm not an ass," Clint says.
"You put flour in my hairdryer," Kristen says.
"It was in April fools that was like a year ago!" Cling argues.
"And I haven't forgot about it," Kristen mumbles.
"And I am not a grandpa," Thor argues.
"No you really are," Tony says.
"Am not I am a prince!" Thor says loudly.
"You're a prince?" I ask and jump up.
"Yes, and so is Loki," Thor tells me.
"I'm in front of royalty oh my gosh. Do I bow or curtsy? Wait how do you curtsy?" I ramble and quickly bow to both of them.
"Your over reacting," Kristen groans and throws a pillow at me. I catch it and throw it back.
"And your being rude! Don't you have to like stand till they tell you to sit?" I whisper to her, though everyone could hear me.
"I like her," Tony says while laughing.
"Don't worry," Thor says, laughing as well. I nervously chuckle and sit back down.
"You didn't know they were princes?" Steve asks.
"No see if it's not in Greek history then (y/n) won't care," Kristen explains.
"What?" Bruce asks.
"Are they Greek? No, so will (y/n) bother learning about them? No," Kristen says.
"Oh so you like Greek mythology," Steve says. I nod and smile.
"Love it," I say.
"Who's your favorite god?" Natasha asks.
"Hades," I say quickly.
"Isn't he evil?" Bruce asks.
"Not evil, just a bit misunderstood," I snap back.
"Sorry," I quickly say for snapping at him.
"Once to annoy her I kept yelling how stupid and evil Hades was when we were little and she threw a chair at me," Kristen says. The others look at me baffled
"I did," I confirm.
"I don't know if you saw the black horse in the stables but she named the horse Hades," Kristen says.
"What about the yellow one?" Steve asks.
"That's my friend's horse, his name is Apollo," I answer.
"An obsessed fan girl, how are you two sisters?" Tony asks.
"To be fair I'm adopted," I shrug.
"Makes sense, Wait you're adopted?!" Tony asks. I nod and smile. From the corner of my eye I could see Loki peer at me. But I'm fine...right?
"When were you adopted?" Clint asks.
"When I was 11, my past life wasn't so great," I say with a smile, trying not to think of that time
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