Loki's POV
I teleported back to the common room and informed the others of where Peter and (Y/n) were going.
"We should go ahead down there now. They are probably almost there," Clint hollered from the kitchen. They all went to the elevator, but I just teleported. Oh, these kids are in for trouble. Also, why the hell did I say toodles? I thought as I was going.
Third Person POV
The class walked out of the elevator and started walking towards the training room.
(Y/n) turned to Peter and whispered, "I'm gonna kill Loki. He's gonna be a dead man by morning."
"Yeah, whatever. You know he's like a brother to you," Peter joked back.
She rolled her eyes and playfully punched his shoulder. Peter looked down and (Y/n) swore she saw a blush on his face.
They kept on walking and when they finally got to the room Katherine informed, "Okay class! It seems we have some visitors!"
Peter and (Y/n) looked at each other and sighed. They walked through the door and there they were.
Peter's POV
Bucky, Steve, Nat, Clint, Loki, Thor, Wanda, Vision, and Sam were all in the room that they barely used. (Y/n) and I came in here when we didn't want to be bossed around by Steve. He always made us train the hardest we could.
"Hi, there kiddos! We have some things for you to do if you're interested," Clint exclaimed.
"You all had your safety waivers signed, right?" Katherine asked. Mr. Harrington nodded in her direction as to say everyone was clear.
"We have some archery, weight lifting, and some self-defense stations set up for you. In the end, we will have a sparring competition where we will put you against each other," Nat explained.
She saw (Y/n) and I and said, "Hey паук (Spider) and маленькая шапочка (Little Cap)! What are you doing here? You better not be skipping school!" (Y/n) eyed her down, "Tu sais pourquoi nous sommes ici (You know why we are here)."
She switched her language so Steve could understand her. He knew a small amount of Russian, but he was fluent in French. (Y/n) and Steve always bickers in French and it's always hilarious when they do. (Y/n) told me that he learned French in the army so he could understand some of the Howling Commandos. Natasha smirked when she heard (Y/n)'s response.
"Nous serons gentils (We will be nice)," Nat remarked.
"Sure you will," (Y/n) mumbled and I chuckled at how desperate she looked. I looked over at the class and I'm pretty sure half of their jaws were on the floor. This will be great. I thought to myself.
Third Person POV
The class stood there watching the exchange between the Black Widow and (Y/n). Most of the kids were confused about why a person as great as Black Widow was talking to the loser. Flash's face was about as red as a strawberry. Peter and (Y/n) stayed quiet after the interaction and went back to where they were standing.
"Our lives have been turned into a mediocre sitcom and I'm gonna need it to stop," (Y/n) whispered to Peter.
Peter tried to hold back his laughs, but he is really bad a containing laughter. Steve saw the two teens attempting to hold back laughter and smiled to himself. He and Bucky think that they have crushes on each other. Scratch that. He knows they have crushes on each other. Steve first noticed when he saw how Peter looked at (Y/n). It was the same way he looked at Bucky.
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Field Trip to the Avenger's Compound
FanficShips: Implied Pepperony Stucky Wanda and Vision I do not own the rights to any Marvel characters. I'm just using these characters to tell a story :)