The Age of Miracles- Maximoff Twins Oneshots •Temporarily On Hold•

Ball

"I am so not going to some stupid charity ball," Pietro said.

"Me either." Wanda agreed.

"Yes, you are, and you are going to dress up nicely. Tony already got you clothes, they're on your beds. Go change," Natasha said.

The twins groaned, but headed to their connected bedrooms. Once in their rooms, they took note of their outfits. Pietro's was a nice tux with a nice white shirt, a pair of black dress shoes, and a silvery-blue rose to pin to his jacket to top it off. "It could be worse." He muttered.

Wanda examined hers, a strapless black dress, that went to her knees in the front and flowed down in the back, it would nearly touch the floor when she put on the red high heels. It had a red sash and a red corsage. "Not too shabby," She said.

They met in the halls, giving each other nods in approval. "If someone looks at you funny, they will die a painful death." Pietro said.

Wanda rolled her eyes. "You're silently rejoicing that this dress doesn't show any cleavage, aren't you?"

Her brother grinned. "You know it."

Wanda laughed as the two walked towards the main room.

"You two brushed your hair for once, right?" Nat called.

"Sh**," The twins whispered, hurrying to Wanda's bathroom. Each grabbed a brush and started on their hair, after a few minutes, it was under control.

"This look fine?" Wanda asked.

Pietro looked her over, thinking about it. Then he grabbed a red satin headband, sliding it into his sister's hair. "Perfect."

Wanda grinned. They walked to the main room, uninterrupted. Natasha gave them a look of approval.

"In black as always, huh?" Clint said.

"Hypocrite," Pietro replied.

Clint chuckled, putting a hand on each of the twins' shoulders. "Let's go. Remember the rules: 1) No drinking, either of you. While you are over 18, we still don't want the superpowered 19 year olds who don't have full control over their powers yet to be intoxicated, ok?

"2) Behave yourselves. Be polite, even if someone says something vulgar to you. Yes, that was pointed at you, Pietro. A lot of these people will be drunk, so don't be too surprised or angry if someone says something they shouldn't to you, or especially to your sister.

"3) My family will be there. My wife Laura, and our three kids. They'll mostly stay out of the way, but don't be surprised if you're asked to babysit, k? I'll stay with you two for most of the night.

"4) People are still mad at Tony for what went down in Sokovia. Basically, be diplomatic for him. Say it had to be done, and he's sorry, but you understand why he did it.

"And 5) The party . AKA like 5. Try to enjoy yourselves, got it? Let's go."Soon, they had arrived at the ball. Tony handed each of the twins a glass. "Iced water," He assured Clint. Not believing him, Clint took a sip of Pietro's. After confirming it was indeed water, he handed it back.

"What, didn't trust me?" Tony asked.

"Not at all," Clint said.

Steve walked over. "That's water, right?"

"Of course it is," Tony said.

Steve raised an eyebrow at Clint.

"It's water, Steve, I checked."