Ok so this isn't really a oneshot in that it doesn't have a real plot, it's more like cute moments between Natasha and Peter cause I was feeling sad about endgame. This one is also gonna be two parts cause its REEAALLYY long. Also I'm gonna start updating on a regular basis now because if I don't have a deadline, it'll be months before the next update. So I'll be updating every friday now. So sorry about the long wait and thank you so much for all the reads and votes!! Enjoy this fluffy little blurb uwu.
"Alrighty, say bye-bye Peter!" The three year old smiled and waved his chubby hands.
"Bye-bye Papa! Bye-bye Daddy!" Steve and Tony smiled and waved back.
"You be good for your Aunt Natasha, ok Peter? We'll be back in a week." Peter nodded and hugged Natasha's leg. She grinned and tussled the toddler's hair.
"Don't worry about a thing, boys" she said confidently. "I've got this all in the bag."
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Day 1
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"Come back here, you!!"
Peter shrieked and ran down the hallway, Natasha chasing him with his pajamas. The toddler ran into the living room and jumped, totally naked, onto Sam, who was watching TV on the couch.
"Oof!" Sam grunted as a giggling Peter squirmed around on top of him. Natasha grabbed him by the armpits and smiled apologetically at Sam.
"Sorry, sorry, I thought he was settling down." she said, hoisting Peter onto her hip. She nuzzled his nose. "You, mister," she stated, giving him a kiss on the cheek, "are growing up to be a little troublemaker." Peter cocked his head and blinked innocently. "Yes, you." She carried him down the hallway to his bedroom, them pulled his favorite Iron man pajamas over his head. Tucking him into bed, she kissed his forehead, then turned to leave.
"Wait!" Peter cried. Natasha turned around, hands on her hips.
"What is it, little man?" Peter looked down at his hands.
"Papa and Daddy usually read me a story before I go to bed." Natasha laughed.
"Of course I'll read you a story, Peter!" She walked over to his bookshelf. "Let's see, what do you what to hear tonight?" Peter snuggled down under his covers.
"Could you read the one about how Daddy became Iron man?" Natasha nodded and pulled out a small red book with a picture of the arc reactor on the front. She sat down on the side of Peter's bed and began to read.
"Once, there was a man named Tony Stark."
"That's Daddy!" Peter cried out. Natasha nodded.
"Yep, that's your daddy. Tony Stark made weapons, and he became very rich. One day, when he was going to one of his weapon demonstrations, a terrorist group attacked. Your daddy got really hurt, and they had to put a magnet in his heart to keep him alive."
"That's the glowy thing on daddy's chest, right?" Natasha nodded.
"Eventually, Tony escaped..." She continued to read as Peter's eyes got heavier and heavier, until finally, with a loud yawn, he fell asleep. Quietly, she got up, put the book away, and kissed Peter on the forehead, brushing his baby curls out of his eyes.
"G'night little man." she whispered with a smile, and tiptoed out of his room.
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Day 2
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"Alright, little man, we gotta go shopping." Natasha said. Peter cocked his head.
"I thought Papa and Daddy went before they left?"
"They did, but your uncle Sam cleaned us out of all the good stuff," she glared at Sam, who smiled sheepishly from the couch, "and we were gonna make the anniversary present for your dads, remember?"
"Oh yeah!" Peter hopped down from his seat at the counter and ran to the elevator.
"Uh, Peter?" Natasha called. Peter turned around and gave her an innocent smile.
"Yeah?"
"You need to put on some clothes, buddy" Peter giggled and raced back to his room.
"OK!! Meet you outside, alright?" Natasha chuckled and shook her head.
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Peter burst out of the elevator with Natasha staggering behind, carrying multiple grocery bags in each hand. He hopped up on the counter as Natasha places the bags on the island and begins sorting them.
"Can we make it now, Auntie Natasha? Can we?" Natasha huffed, blowing a strand of hair out of her face.
"Well," she said, beginning to unpack the bags, "let me get this stuff put away, then we can start the crafts, ok?" Peter nodded. "In the meantime, why don't you get all the glue and stuff together, that way once I finish, we can get started right away." He nodded again and jumped down, skipping off to find the art supplies Natasha smiled and shook her head, openning up the pantry and putting boxes of mac-n-cheese on the shelves.
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Just as Natasha finished putting away the groceries, Peter came down the hallway.
"Come on!" he said, tugging at her hand. She smiled and followed him to the arts-and-crafts room.
"Alright, little man, what's the plan?" she asked, putting her hands on her hips and surveying the room.
"I was thinking we could paint the frame first, then add glitter and gems and stuff, then we could pick out a picture!" Peter ran around the room, gathering stuff he might need. He plopped the supplies on a nearby table, dusting off his hands and looking back at Natasha.
"What about the sign?", she asked, walking over to him and kneeling down.
" We can do that tomorrow, I just wanna get their presents done first." Natasha nodded and began working next to Peter.
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They were almost finished when Jarvis interrupted them.
"Ms. Romenoff, you have an incoming video chat from Tony Stark-Rogers." Peter gasped.
"Oh no! Not now!! They're gonna see their presents!!!" Natasha nodded.
"Jarvis?"
"Yes Ms. Romenoff."
"Hold that call for a second, Peter and I need to clean up."
"Certainly. What shall I tell Mr. Stark-Rogers?"
"That we're cleaning up and will be with him in a moment." Natasha guided Peter towards the elevator, both of them giggling like maniacs.
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The elevator dinged and they rushed out, sitting casually on the living room couch.
"OK Jarvis, put him through." Tony and Steve's concerned faces appeared on the televison.
"Hello!" Natasha and Peter said together, smiling at the screen.
"Oh thank gosh you're OK!" Steve exclaimed.
"Yeah, we were getting a bit worried there." Tony added. Natasha and Peter giggled, sharing secretive looks.
"Yeah, sorry about that, Peter just made sort of a mess with his dinner." Natasha said. Tony raised his eyebrows.
"Suurree."
"How's your vacation going?" Natasha said quickly. Steve waved her question away.
"It's great, food's amazing, all that. How's Peter?"
"I'm doing great!" Peter said. "Auntie Natasha is the best babysitter ever! You guys should go on more vacations." Everyone laughed at that.
"Alright, well, I'm glad you guys are having a good time. We gotta go, it's almost time for our tour." Steve said, smiling at Peter. "Love you tons, Pete." Peter grinned happily.
"Well, I love you 3000." Both Tony and Steve's hearts' melted at that, so they quickly said their goodbyes before they burst into tears of happiness.
"Alright, little man, let's go finish your surprise, OK?
"OK!" Peter hopped up and ran to the elevator, dragging Natasha with him.
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To be continued..
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