Peter's POV
"Riley made me promise this would not include a gun or you shooting an arrow Clint so both of your ideas are out of the picture" I said to Clint and Nat.
"Damnit" Clint mumbled. Me, Clint, Nat and Wanda were sitting in the backyard of the mansion upstate trying to figure out what to do for Riley's gender reveal.
"I think we should just do something traditional." Wanda said.
"Me too" I replied. "I like the cake idea, but we have wayyy too many people to do that we would be baking cakes for a week."
"What about the fireworks thing?" Clint asked.
"Riley won't want to wait til it's dark" Nat replied.
"Well what about the balloon in the box thing?" Wanda asked. "I've seen that a lot."
"I like it" I said. "I'm not cleaning up afterwards though."
"I vote Clint does it" Nat said.
"Me too" Wanda replies with a smirk.
"Well fuck you guys too" Clint said.
"Alright that's settled." I said. "Now who's coming shopping with me?"
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"Riley I swear to God if you don't get up you're gonna be late to your own party." I said pulling the covers off Riley.
"I hate you." She mumbled.
"Get up." I said.
She sat up and looking at me with tired eyes. "Happy?" She asked.
"Yes." I replied.
"The party starts at noon so be ready." I told her walking out of the room.
"How's everything going?" I asked walking into the kitchen where Nat and Wanda were attempting to help Laura cook.
"It's going." Nat replied. There was already an array of pink and blue colored things spread on the dining room table.
I helped by dipping pretzels into pink and blue chocolate. Laura planned the whole food situation so I didn't argue, she's helping us get food for a whole lot of people.
Riley wandered into the kitchen a few minutes later wearing a pink dress. Her small bump was outlined in the tight dress.
"Guests are gonna start arriving soon you guys should clean up." Riley insisted. "Sam! You smell like a trash can please take a shower!" She shouted walking in the opposite direction.
"Well she's bossy today." Laura said untying her apron.
"She's always bossy." I replied setting the bowl of pretzels on the table.
I washed my hands and headed into the living room. "Hey Friday?" I asked.
"Yes Mr.Stark?"
"Can you alert me when someone enters the driveway for just today?"
"Yes I can."
"Thanks Friday."
"You're welcome Mr.Stark".
I heard a bang above my head and rolled my eyes. "Clint get out of the vents!" I yelled.
He dropped down next to me. "My dad's gonna kill you if he catches you doing that." I said. "Laura come control your husband!"
I walked off and into the front yard where Steve and Dad were setting things up arguing yet again.
"Rhodey's on his way." Dad told me. "Speak of the devil."
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Double Trouble
FanfictionWhen Steve Rogers and Tony Stark have kids that are the same age it's bound to be trouble. Riley Rogers and Peter Stark are best of friends. The crime-fighting duo wrecks havock on and off the battlefield.