Temptation

IV

Peter woke up to a loud banging noise outside of his bedroom door. The young adult groaned and shoved his head into the red pillow. The room was cold and the adult's vision was blurry. Peter could already tell that it was going to be a bad day.

The pounding on his door had gotten louder and was starting to give Peter a had headache. The doe-eyed adult slowly got out of his bed and made his way to the dark red door.

Steve stood on the other side, his arms crossed with a stern expression. "Time for breakfast." Was all that the blond said before walking away. Peter watched as he left, dread pooling at his gut. This was going to end in a disaster.

Peter quickly changed into comfortable clothing and put on his glasses. He left his room slightly shaking, but his nerves calmed down when he noticed that Tony's door was open. For some reason the younger adult felt at peace with the older man.

Tony was dressed in a AD/DC shirt with blue jeans. He was humming a song while writing something down in a dark blue notebook. Peter looked around and was amazed at how the man's room was.

Dark blur curtains,the walls were splattered with light and dark blue paint. His desk was a sky blue color with the sheets of his bed so dark it looked like purple. There was something comforting about Tony's room.

"See something you like?" Tony questioned, with humor in his voice. Peter shrugged and leaned against the dark blue doorframe. Now it looked like the older man was out of place.
"Don't be a stranger now, have a seat. I mean I did beat you at ping pong yesterday." Tony invited.

The doe-eyed man smiled and took a place on the beanbag chair. "It was a lucky win." Peter responded.

"Ten to thirty kid, I owned you." Tony grinned.

Peter rolled his eyes, "I see nothing buries your ego."

"Bold of you to assume I have one." The man snarked back. "Anyhow, aren't you going to eat?"

"Are you? You don't like you're getting ready to head out to the breakfast table." Peter shot back, gesturing toward the paperwork the older man seemed to be neck deep in.

"Got a pass for good behavior. Get to eat in my room for the day. I mean after every meal Sam will check my room. But its better than getting into a fight with Rogers every morning." Tony explained.

"You guys really hate each other." Peter commented.

"We have very different views on everything. They don't clash well. Anyways, you better get downstairs before Sam drags you down there.  Trust me I know from experience." The brown haired teen told the younger man.

Peter got up and laced his hands behind his back, "Well I'll see you later then?" Tony nodded his head with a smile. "Okay." Peter said, ducking his head down before leaving the room.

What Peter didn't notice from yesterday was that the stairs were a tan color covered with rainbow beads. Everything about the place was either one color or too many colors. He was getting a headache looking at all of them.

"Peter! Glad you could join us." Steve greeted with a smile. "You'll be sitting with Sam, Natasha, and Wanda." The blond pointed to the round table by the window. It was colored with three stripes of black, pink, and green.

"Great." Peter muttered under his breath. His stomach already feeling full.

Idontwannabeyouanymore by: Bille Eilish