Avengers Imagines pt.1

Games are for teens *️⃣ Steve (requested)

Song: Catty - that's so us.

Imagine; you're addicted to this game, Tomb Raider. But when Steve, your dad, comes to talk to you, he himself gets addicted.
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'Y/n!, are you even listening to me?'

'Mhm!' You hum as your eyes are glued to the screen.

'Your grades are dropping and you're not attending your classes, this has to stop..you're addicted...'

'Mhm...'

'Y/n!' He raises his voice but still, you're superglued to that damn screen.

'You're addicted...'

'I can stop when I want...'

'Then stop...'

'I said when I want...'

'Are you even hearing yourself?'

'Mhm...' you hum again and Steve walks to the plug and pulls it, the screen turning black in the middle of your game.

'Dad!'

'Get dressed, eat your food, get to school and get that education (bruh) (Sorry)......now!'

'Ugh!, fine!...' you groan as you slowly get up.

'Chop chop...'

'ChOp ChOp..' you mock him making him stifle a grin.

You do what he says and you're out and about in 20 minutes.

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'Where the hell is Steve?, he has never missed a briefing, like ever...' Tony crosses his arms.

'Maybe he's still in his room?'

'Maybe...I think I will go check on him...' Tony says and he walks out.

'FRIDAY, locate Rogers for me please..'

'Analysing... he is in y/n's room...'

'Why would he be there, she left like two hours ago to go to school...'

'FRIDAY contact y/n for me...'

'Calling y/n Rogers..'

'Yeah TotM what's up?, I can't really talk right now...'

'I know you're at school...don't you always lock the door when you leave?'

'Yeah I do why?' You ask.

'Your Dad is still in there, two hours he spend in there...'

'Wait let me check something real quick...'

'Yeah I'll hold...'

You know Tony hates being put on hold, but for now he's just going to have to accept it.

'Yeah, my PlayStation account came online when I was out, he's been playing for the last...Uh...hour and a half...'

'I'll pull him away from it and lick the door behind me..'

'Fine, don't make a mess, I gotta go I see you after school...'

'Bye..' Tony hangs up and makes his way over to your room.

(After school)

'Uncle Tony?!, Dad?!'

'I'm here...' Tony answers and you walk into the living area.

'What do you mean I'm here?, where's my dad?'

'He locked himself in...I can't get in...'

You sigh as you walk to your room, too tired to be dealing with this, but you can't rest until he's out.

You don't even consider talking him into opening the door, you just put your foot against it and you kick through.

'What do you think you're doing?, six hours of playing non stop...and you call me an addict...'

'Hmm?' He asks, his eyes now the ones glued to the screen.

'Dad...'

'Yeah?'

'Dad..'

'Hm?'

This time you're the one who walks to the plug and pulls it out.

'You're gonna break your PlayStation like that...'

'You started...and here I am thinking you were looking for my secret hiding places..'

'You have hiding places?'

'Yeah, where else would I hide the condoms?' You joke.

'What?!'

'I was joking, you know what, no either of us is allowed to play that game anymore...'

'But Y/n...' he whines like a child.

'No buts young man...' you mock him and he rolls his eyes with a grin.