Stony One-Shots

We Love You P.2

After Tony picked me up we went straight to Stark Tower to drop off some paper work about me living with him now and then to the Avengers facility, where all the Avengers live, except those out of the country and those with other families.

The second we got there I was greeted by all the present Avengers and given a tour by To-, sorry Dad, Steve and Peter.  Steve was acting like Peter was his child and scolding him when he said something wrong. Dad and Steve kept a noticeable distance from each other. Even in the elevator. You could cut the sexual tension with a knife.

After the tour, I was deposited in the room Peter and I were to share to freshen up for dinner. Dad and Steve left while Peter stayed behind to get to know me more. While I was in my walk-in-closet, I yelled through the door to Peter, who was perched on the edge of his bed, which was parallel to mine, on the other side of the room. "So what's the deal between Steve and Ton-, Dad?". "I'm not actually sure. I think they like each other. Did you notice the tension while we were showing you around?" He calls back. "Yeah it's ridiculous. Do you know if either of them are... you know?" I ask as I walk out, in jean shorts and a short sleeve blue top, bare feet and my blue and purple dyed hair out. "I think they both are. I definitely know Mr. Stark is but I'm no-" he trails off as another voice speaks up. " Mr. Stark has requested me to remind you that his name is not Mr. Stark and for you to call him Dad," Peter starts blushing as I gape at him. "So there's something I have to tell you..."

Peter then proceeds to tell me his whole backstory of how his parents died at a young age, his uncle died a few years ago, his aunt died a year after and then how Dad took him in so now we are practically siblings. He then tells me that he is actually a superhero and proceeds to shoot a web at the wall above my bed and jump onto the ceiling, standing upside down.

"That's so cool!" I exclaim loudly as he jumps down. "Thanks," he mumbles, blushing and looking at the ground. "You wanna know a secret?" I whisper to him. He looks up and grins, nodding at me. I blink at him and all of a sudden I'm standing on the other side of my closed bedroom door. Through said door, I can hear Peter calling out for me. "Sarah?" He calls again. I knock on the door and hear footsteps approaching before the door is pulled open and Peter appears. "Wow," he breathes, seeing me grinning on the other side of the door. I then down outstretched my hand, and in the palm of my hand, Peter's web shooters appear. He looks amazed and checked his wrist. "They are still there," he says confused. I nod at his confusion. "I can recreate anything,". "That's so coooooool." He breathes out.

1 Hour Later

An hour later and every Avenger present at the tower (Dad, Steve, Peter, Bucky, Clint, Natasha, Thor, Loki, Sam, Bruce, Pietro and me) are sitting at the massive dining room table on the communal floor, ready to eat. Dad is at the head of the table, with me to his left and Steve's empty seat (he's dishing up dinner in the kitchen) to his right. Peter is sitting sitting on my left with Pietro, Clint then Bruce. On Steve's right is Bucky, Sam, Natasha, Thor, and Loki sitting at the other end of the table.

"Apparently Steve made his really good spaghetti just for you," Peter whispers in my ear. After Steve brings out all the plates of food and sets one in front of everyone, everyone digs in. I pick up your fork and dig into the famous spaghetti. I moan at the delicious flavour and quickly swallow my food to thank Steve. "Steve, oh my god, this is delicious," I say to him. "Thanks, I made it just for you," he answers. I nod and look down, continuing to eat.

After everyone has finished eating, they all move to take the plates to the kitchen, then move to the lounge room. They all find a seat on the multiple couch's and turn on the tv, choosing a movie from Netflix. Peter and I hang back a little. "Just to fill you in, Thor and Bruce have crushes on each other but neither know, Clint and Pietro are dating, so are Sam and Bucky. Everyone else is single." He tells me. I nod and follow him as he starts to move to the other room.

As we enter, I see Clint and Pietro sharing the single seater recliner furthest from the door, Sam and Bucky sharing the one closest to the door, Bruce, Thor, Natasha, and Loki are sharing the big couch directly in front of the tv and coffee table while Steve and Tony occupy the floor, backs against the couch, a couple meters apart, with a gap between them, fit for 2 people, me and Peter.

Dad smiles as Peter and I enter and pats the space next to him. I glance at Peter and he glances at me. I smirk and teleport to the spot next to my father. He jumps back, startled, and everyone stares at me. I glance around the room to see everyone's eyes on me. I blush and Dad raises his eyebrow at me. I turn away to see Steve looking the exact same way. "I guess I have stuff to explain,"

After the whole explanation and movie, we all decide to retire to our rooms and go to sleep, seeing as it's 10:30 pm. Steve and Tony walk down the hall following me, with Peter walking in front. We stop outside my door. Tony turns to me and pulls me into a hug. He kisses my forehead and whispers into my skin, "Goodnight sweetheart, sleep well,". "Thanks Dad, goodnight," I whisper back, into his chest. He pulls away and I turn to Steve. I step forward and hug him too. After a moments hesitation, he hugs back and I smile up at him. He pulls away after a few seconds and smiles back. "Thanks for dinner," I say. "That's ok," He answers.

Peter and I turn away after he says goodnight to Tony and Steve. Before we head into our room, I look back and see Tony leaning up to whisper in Steve's ear. I see them part and head into seperate rooms across from each other. I smile before taking the final steps into the shared bedroom. Peter turns to me and smirks. He obviously saw what happened in the hall as well.

"We should put a camera in the hallway and spy on them," he casually suggests as I take a seat on my bed. "Sure, why not," I shrug. "I'm honestly not really tired anyway," Peter grins and grabs his web shooters, attaching them to his wrist and walking to the door. I create a security camera and monitor in my outstretched hands and following him after setting the screen on my bed. We sneak out into the hall. Peter climbs the wall next to our bedroom door and shoots a small web onto a spot where the wall meets the ceiling. I hand him the camera and he sticks it in place, tiptoes down the wall and we both walk back into the bedroom, running to sit on my bed with the monitor.

"Let's make a fort and stay up all night to watch the camera," he suggests, grinning like crazy. I nod along and create large sheets to make the walls and roof of the fort. Peter stands up and pulls me up with him so we are standing next to my bed. He walks to the end and uses his web shooters and make clothesline type things around the frame of my bed. With Peters help, I throw the sheets over the webbing and drape them over the sides. "That's the best blanket fort I've ever seen," he smiles, wiping away a fake tear. I giggle at his overdramaticness and jump through the small opening on the end. He jumps through after me and pulls it closed. Now in the pitch black, I create a lamp and connect it to my bed frame, plugging it in and turning it on.

After we both get comfy on the pillows and under the blankets I made, I turn the lamp off. Staring at the projection of the hallway on the ceiling, (after Peter had the genius idea that I create a projector so we don't have to sit up and hold a screen the whole time). After a couple minutes Peter rolls over so he's facing me and I do the same thing. "I'm so glad your here," he whispers to me. "I've always wanted a sister,". I blush at him in the darkness and whisper back. "Good, because I've always wanted a brother," he pulls me forward by my head and kisses my forehead, just like Dad did, "I love you sis," he whispers. I snuggle up to his chest as he turns on his back and rest my head on his heart, hearing it beating. "Love you to bro," I whisper back.

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That one was kinda long, sorry for that by the way. Thought I might add a cute little brother sister moment between Sarah and Peter. Turned out better then I thought. Anyway hope your enjoying it so far, I'll try and conclude it in the next part, wish me luck.

Have a good day/night.

Publish: 2/8/2020

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—Gracie