After tea, Nick and Phil lead everyone into the living room, first having Peter and Shuri take Wanda and Pietro to their bedrooms, then Bruce took Clint, Steve shows Bucky the way, and Thor lead Natasha.
As Steve pushed open the door to the room he now shared with Bucky, the brunette behind him let out a gasp.
"This place is amazing!" He breathed. Steve chuckled and sat on his bed which was the one closest to the window. "Nick and Phil said we could redecorate later in the week if we wanted too." Bucky nodded, smiling. "Sounds awesome."
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"And this place, dear lady Natasha, is your room of the slumbers!" Thor exclaimed, throwing his arms wide open in the doorway causing Natasha to duck.
"It's pretty cool, I guess. Might need to lose the girly feel though." She spoke, laying her bags out on the bed. "Sir Nickolas said that it used to be the room his brothers daughter slept in, but now their leaving the spare rooms in the basement and the last one on this floor plus the one below for family." Natasha nodded. "This girl better not be too devastated." Thor shrugged. "Nickolas said that Miss Clara would not mind."
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Pretty soon, everyone was back downstairs again, snuggled and spread out across the large living room.
Steve, Bucky, Tony, and Rhodey took up one whole sofa; Thor and Loki sat together on a smaller one; Wanda, Pietro, Natasha, and Clint were all huddled together in beanbags in front of Steve's sofa; Sam sat in an armchair with Peter sat on his lap; T'Challa sat in another with Shuri atop its arm; Scott and Bruce were sat upon the last sofa (another small one like Loki and Thors); and finally Nick and Phil occupied a love seat. In front of it all lay a large standard cinema sized screen.
"So guys, any ideas what to watch?" Phil asked, flicking onto Amazon Prime. "Ooh - The Lion King!" Shuri gushed. "I like Scott Pilgrim Vs The World." Clint smirked. "What about The Nanny Diaries? Natasha leant me her version of that once." Wanda suggested in a fond voice.
"What do you like, Tony?" Steve whispered to the boy he was sat next to - Bucky was in between him and the arm. Tony shrugged. "Surely you've got to like something." Steve egged on. "I don't mind... Jurassic World. Or Park. Whichever works." Tony muttered, starting off happy and slowly sliding down. Steve frowned but turned to Phil and offered the suggestions anyway.
"Hey, how a about we all write a movie on a sheet of paper, put them in a bowl and someone will pick one out?" Peter said, shuffling around on Sams lap slightly. Nick nodded in approval. "I like that idea." He grinned, standing up to go grab a bowl. Peter leapt up to grab the spare bits of paper from their earlier name tags.
Wanda smiled up at Natasha slightly as The Nanny Diaries was written nearly upon her thin cut piece. She began to fold it and place it into the hat where it fell beside Natasha's Woman In Black.
Clint had to help Pietro write his out due to the kids lack of legibility when it came to handwriting, so he quickly wrote down Scott Pilgrim Vs The World on his own sheet before turning to Pietro who told him to write Bolt.
Tony glanced at Rhodey as he wrote Jurassic World down. "What if it gets picked and nobody wants to watch it?" He whispered to the older teen. Rhodey gave a weak smile and pulled Tony into his side. "Of course they'll want to watch it, it's a great choice." Tony nodded. "What did you put?" Rhodey lifted his slip which read Gladiator.
Peter quickly scribbled down his choice of Miss Peregrines Home For Peculiar Children before turning around and sneaking a peak at Sams. He'd written What's Your Number? "I don't think that's appropriate." Peter giggled. Sam smirked at the boy perched in his lap. "Oh well." He shrugged, sliding the piece into the bowl.
Loki nearly wrote out Harry Potter And The Order Of The Phoenix, gently folding it neatly and precise. Then there was Thor who had his Percy Jackson & The Olympians: The Lightning Thief who wrote it out messily and loudly scrunched his paper down before tossing it into the bowl.
Steve and Bucky smirked at each other as they both put down their shared favourite movie: The Orphanage. It was originally a Spanish movie, but the English overlay was fine. Besides, if they both wrote it then they had a higher chance then anyone else's options at getting picked.
T'Challa smiled as he watched his sister doodle lions over her slip, right next to her writing of The Lion King. He himself had written The Jungle Book (2016) for his love of Bagheera.
Scott had put The Bee Movie in and attempted to look at the what the others had put before Bruce slid his hand in, shielding his folded slip which read The Martian from Scott's searching eyes. Scott pouted at the older boy as Phil added his own slip which read Gifted on it and Nick put in Jumanji: Welcome To The Jungle.
"Now, who wants to pick?" Nick asked, taking the bowl from Phil who had taken it round to get filled up. "Ooh, me!" Wanda put her hand up high in the air as if at school. Nick chuckled fondly. Soon, this girl would be his official daughter, and he was already loving it.
He held the bowl in front of her and her dipped her hand in, eyes squeezed shut. Once she picked one - and it wasn't the messily screwed up one of Thors - she opened her eyes and unfolded the paper.
"What's the movie?" Phil asked. Wanda cleated her throat as she began to speak. "It's-"
A/N: I hope you guys are enjoying this, but I have something to say: I've been doing a little research on their birthdays but different sites say different things, and I've already had to go back and correct Thor's from Chapter Six. I've done best I can with them, and some aren't even specified like T'Challa's and Natasha's, so those are made up. This is just for future reference guys, just for future reference. But seriously, please vote and comment so that I know I'm not doing this simply as a waste of time.
~ Megan <3
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