《Wrong number Avengers》pyjamas
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y/n pov
slowly i begin to get my senses back my leg hurt for some reason like a throbbing pain until something that stings was put on it. I sprung up getting the energy to open my eyes i see myself in the med bay. I look beside me to see wanda on the ground obviously shocked by me jumping up.
'im hungry' i complain pulling the cords off me. I begin to get up when wanda slaps me. Not so much that it hurts a lot but it stung. 'hey what was that for' i say rubbing my cheek
'you scared me. And i know its not your fault but u were out for 2 days and the first thing you say is im hungry' wanda laughs i chuckle lightly before she hugs me. The hug is tight and comforting. 'now let me finish your leg and then we can go up' she informs me. I nod and lay back down because why not.
'peter.... hows life' i smile to him who was also smiling like a puppy 'y'know i don't think i ever said this but the first time i saw you u reminded me of a human equivalent of a puppy' i smirk wanda looks up and smirks supressing a laugh peter pouts and turns away so i chuck a pillow at his head. He turns around with fake annoyance and hits me with it repeatedly.
'i. was. Worried. And. You. Wake. Up. And. Call. Me. A. Puppy.' He smacks i was laughing the whole time while wanda wraps around my thigh with a bandage.
'okay done we can go get food now' she smiles and helps me off the bed. Peter follows. As i take wandas hand.
'Friday where are the others' i ask
'in the meeting room my lord' Friday responds i nod and sit on the floor.
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'you good?' peter questions
'yeah my legs just fucked' i reply stretching it out infront of me. They nod helping me up when the doors open. We walk past the kitchen and i see and smell some left over pasta probably from lunch so i scoop it into a mug and carry it with me. Who has time for bowls.
We make it to the meeting room and me being me busts it open with not a care in the world. I run up jumping on the table. 'im alive peasants' i smirk pouring some pasta into my mouth. Nat looks at me with a mix of emotions with her eyebrows raised. Clint is trying not to laugh tonys chuckling. I notice a small device put on the table.
'whats this' i ask putting my cup of pasta down and looking over the weird thing.
'that is an advanced syringe basically, it gave you this serum making you pass out' bruce explains i nod shaking it off placing it on the table and picking up my pasta again.
'didn't you leg hurt how did u just jump onto the table' peter asks crossing his arms
'oh it hurt like hell but whats a bit of pain' i smirk jumping off the table again. I go to my mother hugging her she kisses my head and i smile pulling away and sitting beside her the team continues with their conversation but all i can think about is how good this pasta is. I was about to ask who made it when tony had an announcement
'okay team now that we are all here i have a gift' he says pulling a large box from under the table. Everyone that was spending Christmas with us was here so i wonder what mr stank had for us. He pulls out a bunch of black packets reading the label lazily before chucking them at the person. A lot of the others recognised the box i could tell but i had no idea what it was everyone gets another packet so we each have 2. 'okay open the first on i gave u' tony smiles we all open it and its our last names on the back with our symbols made out of emojis where the pocket could be on the front. it was just a jumper (sweatshirt) people were laughing at some of their emojis. Stark pushes us to open the next one and as we do the room fills with laughs. It was a onesie with our own faces all over it. It even had a hood. I loved it.
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'thank you stark' i smirk everyone else thanks the billionaire and he smiles happy with the outcome. Nat leans over to me
'you sure your okay' she ask grabbing my hand i nod and she smiles squeezing my hand before getting up and leaving with the others. I look over to wanda who is the only other person in the room. I smile
'i love you' i say taking her hand and kissing her knuckles she blushes pulling me in for a kiss.
'i love you to' she smiles i grab her hand pulling her out of her seat. Walking away to our room.
'im gonna go put on my new onesie' i tell wanda stealing hers. She laughs taking mine. I was still in my suit from the other night. I decide to have a quick shower washing my hair before putting the onesie on. Its covered in wandas face i laugh before leaving the bathroom to find wanda wearing mine. Luckily wanda and i were the same size so they fit perfectly.
'you look ridiculous' wanda smiles. We put our foreheads together
'you love me' i smirk. 'imma go get more pasta' i say leaving the room she comes with picking up her book on the way out. Everyone was in the loungeroom that was connected to the kitchen. 'who made this delicious pasta' i say scooping more into my cup and going to join wanda on which was now our arm chair.
'maria did' my mother informs me i nod telling the agent how good it is.
'nice outfits' bucky smirks
'i know right' i eat more of the food. I haven't eaten in two days i could eat the entire pot. Christmas was in what 5 days. I was exited this was the first Christmas i am actually looking forward to i have a family now i have friends. I smile thinking about my new life. I lean my head back looking up at wanda who i was laying on. She feels someone looking at her so she looks down.
'i cant wait to spend Christmas with you' she tells me grinning as if she was reading my mind. I mean she probably did 'your thoughts are always loud' wanda tells me and i blush. Peter and bucky begin doing charades and this is it. I love my family.
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