Chapter 3 - The Room

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"Sign Language"

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"And what, pray tell, do you lot think you're doing?"

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Everyone who was a part of the "battle" just stared at her for a while, before Clint squeaked out a, "Nothing!", when Natasha started to open her mouth again.

This answer caused Natasha to up the level of her glare, and say in a Calm tone of voice. Which honestly kinda terrified everyone. "'Nothing'? Our living room is destroyed, Clint that isn't nothing."

"Uh, We're sorry?" Natasha glared even harder.

"I want this all cleaned up by dinner or else I won't let you have dessert. " She said turning around, "Come on kid, I'll show you to your room" She signed to him. The others then noticed Peter. Which come on guys, one of you is a spy, another an ex-assassin, and the rest are Super Hero's for fuck sake!

"Is that Peter?" Steve asked

"I'll tell you once all of this is cleaned up." Natasha told him and with that, she turned and walked out of the room with Peter following. The two of them walked for a few minutes before Peter tapped Natasha on the arm, causing Natasha to turn to him.

"Are you sure that they're ok with me being here?"

"Of course I'm sure. They were just being idiots. Besides, if they aren't ok with you being here then they'll just have to deal with it." Natasha told him, "Your room is behind you by the way. " Once her words registered Peter spun around and open the door, his eyes widened in awe as he looked around the - no his room. (A/N His room should be at the top)

"Whoa..." Natasha's lips quirked into an amused smile as she poked him to get him moving again. Peter stepped into his room, spinning around slowly as he took it all in. Once he was done looking around he turned towards Natasha, practically vibrating in joy.

"Is this really all mine?" He signed to her. She nodded, she was about to sign back to him (A/N is that the correct term?) when there was a loud bang.

Natasha's smile turned into a frown, and she quickly signed."Stay here, I'm going to go and see what those idiots are doing."

Peter nodded and gave her a thumbs up, before going to snoop around his new room. Is it even actually snooping if it's your own room?  Who knows, not me. 

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