Kid!Avengers

Chapter Five

You dance around your room preparing for the day ahead with Steve. On a usual day, the super soldier would keep to himself. Today was no usual day, especially with an urgent tap scraping at your window. You quickly grab a gun from the bedside table (in case of emergencies) and creep up to the window, only to find Peter in his spider suit holding on to MJ, who was being held by Ned and Flash clinging onto him. "I can't hold for much longer."

With my mind, I put the gun back where it belongs and help the 4 in. "Why didn't you guys go through the front door?" You scold while putting your dry towel in the hamper. "I thought it would be a nice surprise?" Peter shrugs. "It was Peter's idea." Flash blurts out. Ned nudges him and MJ just looks around.

"I can't believe I'm in the Avengers tower." "Well you better believe it sister. Come I'll make breakfast." It's finally 8 am and your omelets are ready.
"Where are the kids?" Ned asks, helping himself to a cup of milk. "What do you mean? They're entering right now." You stare at him crazily.

Sure enough, the little Avengers take their seats. They always enter the room at the same time everyday, and you frankly got used to it. "Peter!" Tony runs up and hugs the friendly neighborhood hero. "I've never interacted with kids! What do I do?" Peter freaks out. Flash laughs, "Pick him up dumb ass."

"Language." A flustered Steve enters the kitchen. He has his Hilfiger outfit on. "That is so adorable!" MJ smiles. I crouch to match Steve's eye level, "You ready?" "Yes ma'am." I take his hand and turn to the group. "Alright, you guys behave." "We'll be fine. You go on and enjoy." Ned shoos.

You take the elevator down with Steve and get him seated in the backseat of your car. "I thought you said it was broken." "Clint messed it up once." You get into the car and pull out of the tower.
"Where to Cap?"
"Brooklyn."

You took off to Brooklyn and decided to make the day out of it. Halfway there, Steve asks to just walk around the city. So when you two arrived, you park the car in the street and go window shopping. "You know y/n, Brooklyn sure has changed." Steve sighs. "Could it be because of your stature." You joke.

A smile lights up his face, "That and that I miss the 40s." He pauses outside of a craft store and smushes his nose against the window. "If it makes you feel better, I miss the 80s." He glances at you and snorts. "Were you even alive?" "I love the decade, Stevie, okay? Now go on! I see how you itch to enter." He rushes to give you a hug and dashes into Michael's.

An hour later, he comes out with art supplies, canvases, sketch books, and a scrapbook. If only Fury knew how expensive kids were. "Y/n I'm hungry. Can we go to Casa Oro? Flash recommended it once." "Sure! What else did Flash day?"
You found out Flash had a soft spot for kids or maybe it was heroes?

As you take a sip of water, you notice Steve staring lovingly at his scrapbook. "What are you planning on doing with it?" "I want to make and remember all the great moments I spend with my family. Starting with now." His cheeks flush pink. "Can I take a picture of you." "Oh, sure!" You fish out your phone and pass it to him.

You pose with your fancy cup of water and he laughs as you stick your tongue out. "I'll print this out later." You promise. You two are lucky enough to catch a baseball game and stop for some candy. When you finally get to the tower, everything is pure chaos.

Flash is sleeping in the floor next to Bruce and Clint. Ned is at the table building legos with Thor. MJ is having a total makeup session with Natasha and Loki. Peter has Tony and Bucky glued to the ceiling with his webs. Steve grabs my phone and captures the moment. "Y/n! Help!" Bucky yells. You carefully get the soldier down and he begins to tear up.

"Does anyone care to explain what all this is??" The 4 young adults stare at each other and rush out the door. Peter hesitates by the door. "Just call us when they're... normal." He closes the door and you focus your attention back at your friends.

"Well?"
"I don't think they like kids." Loki says wrapping himself with a random fur coat. "Peter doesn't like me for sure." Bucky sniffles. You sigh, who could you get to babysit them tomorrow? A wonderful ideas strikes you, but the children demand Chinese food. Steve shows his new art materials and you get them ready for bed.

This time, Loki steals your phone and immediately a photo session begins. You catch them in the act and they drag you into their mess. "Y/n come take a picture with us!" Tony jumps! "Yeah lady y/n!" Thor waves his hands in the air. The food arrives half an hour later and you rejoin the little ones in the living room. Thor and Loki battle in paper, rock, scissors in order to break the tie between Tangled and Frozen.

"This is silly." Nat rolls her eyes.
"Shush." Clint throws her a pillow.
Bruce is massaging Thor's soldiers and Bucky sides with Loki. "Best out of 3 wins!" Tony announces. Thor fairly beats Loki, but Loki being the sore loser that he is, stabs Thor. 

"Loki!" You scold. "Bruce put on Tangled." Steve suggests as you take Thor into the kitchen to attend his wounds. You hand him a popsicle as Loki waddles in with the next number. "It's the least I could do. It's Tony's turn tomorrow."