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road trips be like- peter parker

Tony Stark, also known to you as your father, was a brilliant man with brilliant ideas. But when he suddenly announced that the entire team was going on a six-hour long road trip, you didn't think all of his ideas were so great after all.

"What's this all about?" Natasha asked.

"All of us are going to pile into the van and we'll be driving down south to Virginia Beach."

"Uh...Tony, I don't know if this is the best idea. And I'm not even sure if we're all going to fit in there."

"We can," Tony reassured his friend. "I'm Tony Stark. I can do anything, and that especially includes finding a big-enough van to fit all of us in."

"But why?" Bucky questioned. "Are you sure this is a good idea?"

"Yes, I'm sure. Think of it as one big family bonding vacation. Now everyone, get packing because we leave first thing tomorrow morning."

...

"It's too early for my body to be functioning right now," you groaned as you rolled your suitcase outside to the driveway of the compound. "I just wanna go back into my room and sleep for the rest of my life."

"Y/N, honey," Tony said as he loaded yours and everyone's bags into the back of the van, "it's going to be fun. Trust me."

"I wanna die."

"Hey, kiddo," Tony nodded at Peter who had just come up behind you, looking surprisingly cheerful compared to a typical person at the crack of dawn. "You ready?"

"Yep." He handed Steve his suitcase, who loaded it into the van along with everyone else's things.

"Remind me why I am here again?" T'Challa asked the team.

"Dad says it's family bonding," you shrugged. "Guess we just gotta go along with it."

"As long as I am not driving for any part of this trip and Shuri doesn't bug me about drinking my Gatorade, I will be just fine."

"Not my fault you're always taking the Glacier Freeze bottles, brother," Shuri glared at him as she crossed her arms in annoyance.

"Hey, guys! Thanks for inviting me," Scott said as he walked up to the group.

"Hey, there!" Sam greeted, walking over to him and giving him a fist-bump before his face contorted into a frown. "Six hours in a car. I'm not ready for this."

"Me neither, but the beach? I'm down," he shrugged.

"Okay, everyone! Are you all ready to go? Pile up!" Tony yelled over the noise, quickly closing the trunk once all the bags were fully loaded on. "Rhodey's handing out the seating charts, so make sure to take one of those to see where you'll be sitting."

"Lemme see," Peter peered over your shoulder to look at the paper in your hands, and you shifted it over so he could see it better.

Driver: Steve

Passenger's Seat: Tony

Row 1: Natasha, Wanda, Vision

Row 2: Thor Y/N, Peter

Row 3: Bucky, Sam, Clint

Row 4: Pietro, T'Challa, Shuri

Row 5: Bruce, Rhodey, Scott

"Glad I'm with you children," Thor smiled warmly at the two of you as you climbed inside and took your seats, "It is so much better being with you little Midgardians than having to sit right next to a bickering Winter Soldier and Falcon"