irondad & spiderson oneshots

lix. nail polish trio

"Hey kid, you wanna head up to the common room? I'll meet you there in a little while." Tony said.

Peter shrugged. "Okay, Mister Stark." He mumbled, grabbing his school bag from the floor and heading toward the elevator.

"Take me up to the common room, please, Friday." He asked.

"Of course, Peter." Friday said happily. Then again, when was Friday not happy?

Peter started humming Back in Black under his breath just as the doors opened.

Stepping out, he dropped his bag on the ground and started walking toward the couch.

He froze, though, when he saw Wanda sitting on the sofa. She looked up and a grin nearly split her face in half.

"Peter! Can you help me?" She exclaimed.

The teen dropped his gaze to her hands, which held hot pink nail polish. Her left hand looked absolutely perfect, while she hadn't even attempted starting her right hand.

Peter smiled. "Only if you help me with mine." He bargained.

Wanda laughed softly. "Of course."

Dropping down next to her, Peter grabbed her hand and began painting her nails with more concentration than he used during patrol.

Once he was done, he sighed in relief. "Here, there's another bottle somewhere." Wanda said, looking around the room.

Finally spotting it, she used her powers to bring it toward her. "You do as much as you can and I'll work on my toes." She explained.

Peter nodded, his brows creasing as he started coating his nails in the pink liquid.

He got his left hand done and even his toes, before Wanda finished hers.

"Okay, gimme your hand." Wanda demanded.

Peter obeyed, sticking his hand out toward her. "So you're not afraid to look girly?" She asked, staring at his hand as she worked.

"Who says nail polish is only for girls?" He retorted. Wanda grinned.

Once they were done, they stared at their shiny nails, smiling. "I want to paint more nails. We need to find a victim- I mean volunteer." She muttered.

Peter laughed. Just then, Loki walked in. They looked at each other with matching grins, before Wanda used her magic to drag the god over.

His eyes widened and he looked around in confusion as he was dropped onto the couch.

"Mister Loki, can we pretty please paint your nails?" Peter begged.

He sighed, rolling his eyes. "Fine."

Wanda and Peter cheered. They each took one hand and started at his really well groomed nails.

"Oops, I got some on your finger." Wanda said sheepishly.

"That's alright, I'll use my magic to get rid of it later." Loki waved off.

"Mister Loki, doesn't that mean that you could just make your nails painted with your magic?" Peter asked in confusion.

"Yes." Loki said, not meeting his eyes.

Peter and Wanda smiled once again. After they finished with his hands, they did his toes.

"Who else?" Loki wondered, now wanting to help.

"Hmm. Maybe Nat?" Wanda murmured.

Peter smiled so hard, the other two were surprised his face didn't split in half.

"Friday, call all of the Avengers, May, Miss Pepper, and Mister Rhodey up here, please." He said.

Loki and Wanda laughed. A few minutes later the elevator doors opened, and the nail polish trio attacked.