"Peterrrrr.... Pettteeeerrrr.... PETER!" Someone all but yelled in his ear. Peter shot up quickly and threw a punch in the direction of the noise. He hit someone and swung with his other arm. That time it was caught. Peter shot his eyes open, panic still bubbling in his stomach. Steve stood over him, looking concerned. Peter sighed in relief and relaxed. Steve let go of his wrist. Peter mumbled an apology that Steve accepted. There was the familiar cackling of Clint and Tony. Peter glanced around and saw that he was in a different room than what he fell asleep in. Peter looked confused.
"I... What? How did I get here?" he asked tiredly and rubbed his eyes. Hmm, cuddles sound amazing, especially Mr. Stark cuddles... yeah...
"Well, we need to talk to you kiddo," Tony quickly sobered. Peter was still disoriented though. Was waking up always this hard? Uh, yeah.
"mm, 'bout what?" he mumbled as he stretched. All the heroes smiled at him with fondness.
"About that one kid, who obviously bullies you. Eugene "Flash" Thompson, was it?" Natasha asked. Now that woke Peter up. He quickly tensed and went wide eyed.
"He's uh, he's not a bully, he's just messing around!" Peter quickly stammered out, causing most of the team to scoff and roll their eyes.
"Jesus, you're such an awful liar," Clint said, causing Peter to blush and make incoherent flustered noises.
"Yeah, so, ignoring your cute mess. Yes, I said that, get over it. What are we gonna do about this?" Tony was more of addressing the team than the even more flustered Peter. Bucky chimed in.
"WE RIP OUT HIS SPLEEN"
"Bucky no!" Steve chastised.
"Bucky yes," Bucky wheezed out, tears streaming down his face. Tony pulled Peter behind him protectively.
"I'm joking," Bucky clarified. Tony laughed nervously.
"Something along those lines," Tony mumbled. Peter whined.
"Mr. Staaaarrrk,"
"I'm kidding, jeez," there was about a minute of silence before Loki slammed the door open and strutted in like the queen he is. His arms out in a T-pose to assert his dominance.
"PEASANTS! Not you Peter, you're a precious bean. BOW DOWN TO ME! Again, not you Peter, you're perfectly fine. I AM YOUR MASTER. Peter, you can do whatever you want. I WILL DEAL WITH THE SWINE. Love you peter," then he walked out to the area where the kids were sleeping. There were a bunch of screams and 'HOLY SHIT''s.
Loki strutted back in, his hair everywhere and his face held a scowl.
"Those little imbeciles messed up my beautiful locks ;-;" Shuri walked in T-posing and went straight for Bucky. Bucky screamed and ran across the room and on top of the table. Shuri was cackling. Steve watched with amusement and confusion. (I AM CONFUSION)
"Honey is everything okay?" Steve wheezed out laughing as Bucky was being scared to death by the princess of Wakanda. Clint looked at the madness going on at the moment ad began to shake his head in disappointment.
"Why is this morning already such a mess??????" Clint said sighing while getting some coffee. As he was pouring what was his 3rd cup of coffee that morning, he glanced at the stove, hoping to get the time. Instead, something else caught his attention. A frying pan was on the stove, the stove wasn't even on, and there was toast inside of the frying pan. Clint reeled back quickly.
"WHO FRIED THE TOAST???" Clint screeched. Thor walked in with a grin on his face.
"Ahh Eye of Hawk! I see you've found breakfast!" Clint glared at him. He's been here for how long?? And he still doesn't get the basics of cooking?
Anyway, back to the mess in the other room...
Bucky was full on sobbing as Shuri had trapped him in the corner with her T-posing. Steve was attempting, but failing, to get her to leave him alone. Loki was trying to fix his hair. Natasha was conspiring with Sam and Scott on how to kill Flash. Rhodey was just chilling, watching it all happen. Tony was talking to Peter about what was going to happen that day. Yeah, it was a mess. That's when the class walked in with the tour guide leading them. Oliver was going to take them to the bathroom to change again, but they all just stopped. And watched... That's when Clint walked in, coffee in hand, and a sheepish Thor following.
"Thor just tried to fry toast. Already toasted toast," Clint clarified. The room went silent. That's when the people who were originally in the room noticed the group of students. Awkward silence followed. Finally, Tony spoke up.
"Perfect! Mr Thompson, I have something I'd like to say," he said menacingly.
"Bully my kid again and I'll make sure you never ever do anything good in your entire life," Tony threatened.
"Wha-uh!! Mr. Stark!" Peter's voice was an octave higher and he stared at Tony, astonished. Tony simply shrugged and smiled as he saw the terrified look on Flash's face.
"Now I got stuff to do, field trip over," the grumbling class was led back to the bus and Peter stayed behind. He had to help Loki fix his hair and told him that he still looked amazing. He had to use his super strength to get Shuri away from Bucky and Steve instantly went to comfort him. Peter then had to explain to Thor that you don't fry toast. Then, he went right back to Tony and hugged him. His head was tucked under Tony's chin and he felt Tony's arms around him. Peter felt safe and loved. Peter yawned and pulled away to rub his eyes. Tony grinned at him and led him to the couch. He laid down and Peter just kind of flopped. Peter was out in an instant and Tony was out soon after. It was the best night/day of sleep both of them have had. Natasha draped a blanket over them with a fond smile as Rhodey turned off the lights. They left the two to sleep in peace.
SO by no means am I an artist xD but uhhhhhh here
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Yesterday I was throwing up a bunch lmao but it's great, I'mm good, I'm great!...
