Avengers x child!Teen!Reader
Summary: Lots of stories about you being a child or teen with the avengers as your family. Maybe you're sick or you'll get lost or something else. Lots of cuteness involved! Requests are always welcome!
Avengers x child reader
7 years old
Sick
You woke up with a weird feeling today. You felt sick and cold. These blankets just weren't thick enough. Weren't the blankets warmer yesterday? For sure they were. Someone must have replaced them with thinner blankets. But why though? It's not like it's summer or anything. Not even close. It's winter and there is already a lot of snow outside. You played in it for hours yesterday. Well, that must mean that it has gotten even colder. Stealing blankets would be weird and just mean after all. Better ask Tony for more blankets.
You slowly got out of bed with the blanket wrapped around you. The floor was so cold that it was almost unbearable for your poor feet. Talking about unbearable, how dizzy could someone get?! The room was practically spinning.
Just when you were about to step out of your room to ask for another blanket from Tony, the room became so hot you dropped the blanket. That was strange. You were shivering just a second ago. It must be the hall. Why did they turn the heat up in the hall? And why did they turn it off in your room? Talk about unfair. Oh wait, maybe it's broken? It must be. They better fix it soon. No use in telling Tony to fix it. He must have send someone to do the job already. Although he could fix it just fine himself. How lazy can someone be?!
You walked over to the bathroom, used the toilet, washed your hands and splashed some ice cold water on your face. But even though the water was ice cold, it didn't help the fact that you felt so hot. You should've put on some clothes instead of staying in your pyjama, but you for whatever reason didn't feel like it right now. Cold water seemed nice. Showers were a different story though. You really didn't want to go through the trouble of the cleaning process. It always took so long.
You frowned when you walked into the kitchen. It was awfully quiet in here. Where was everyone? Just then you saw a small piece of paper on the table.
"Fury called us. Got a mission. We'll be back before lunch." It said. It must have been written in haste. Thank god you could read. And also, thank god it was Saturday. Or else you would've had a problem. How was a seven-year-old supposed to get to school alone?! Well anyway, now that you were home alone you had to find some breakfast yourself. No one who would be able to make something for you. Better not use the oven. You didn't think anyone would appreciate a fire. Not to mention that they taught you better than that.
"So.. where did they put the chocolate this time..?" You mumbled to yourself. I mean come on. Did you really think a seven-year-old was going to be all responsible and eat a proper breakfast?! Nope. Think again.
"Why do they keep putting it in different places… No fair." You said to yourself while climbing on the counters and opening every cabinet you could find. You had looked in the lower ones already.
"Found it!" You said with delight. You opened the packaging of the chocolate and was just about to eat a piece when you felt sick and slightly lightheaded. Alright no breakfast then. Maybe another time. You closed the cabinet and climbed of the counter.
Just then you felt extremely hot again. "What's with this house?!" You said annoyed. There was only one option. It was winter anyway. That meant that it was cold outside. So let's open the windows and go outside!
So that's what you did. You opened as many windows as you could and went outside. Without a jacket… Without shoes… Only in your pyjamas… In the snow… Honestly the worst choice ever. Not that your feverish mind noticed any of that. Your fever went up a few degrees without you noticing. Not that it really matters. You didn't know you had a fever in the first place.
"(Name)?! What are you doing outside in the snow like that?! Where is your coat? And no shoes?" Steve said frantically sounding very worried. You turned around while rubbing your eyes. Why were you so tired all of a sudden? You were very pale and bright red in the face. Not to mention that your feet and hands were getting red because of the cold. I mean, you were standing in the snow after all. Everyone was standing in front of you with their superhero clothes still on. They looked very worried. Wonder why.
"It's hot inside." You said not understanding why they were so worried.
"No it's not. Especially not after you opened up all the windows inside." Clint said. He had gone inside real quick.
"Well we better get you inside. I don't even need to feel your forehead to know you got a fever." Bruce said sounding very worried and still a bit stressed from the mission.
Before you knew it Thor had picked you up and carried you inside. You wanted to protest but you were too tired to do so, so you closed your eyes and put your head on his shoulder instead. He put you down in your bed and tucked you in. Even that you couldn't protest against because you had already fallen asleep.
The next few days they all helped taking care of you. It wasn't just a slight fever either. Yesterday in the snow and today again. It's like you were asking to get sick. Although they knew that that wasn't your intention of course. There was no trace of you thinking that maybe just maybe you were getting sick.
Bruce kept an eye on you to make sure your temperature didn't get to high. Not to mention that he gave you medicine and asked the others to get something for you from time to time. The rest was all done equally. Thor gave you poptarts when Bruce wasn't looking. Natasha gave you actual healthy food. Like fruit and stuff. Where else would you be getting the vitamins you needed at a time like this? Tony and Clint made you laugh. And Tony would even do an extra medical check on you like Bruce did just to be sure. Even though Bruce said that it wasn't necessary. And Steve made sure to cuddle you as much as he could and to worry way too much. He even bought you a "get-well-teddy bear". It had a little blue hat on with his ears sticking out. Really cute.
That they were so worried about you wasn't even that strange. The first two days you just slept and only woke up when you had to go to the toilet. They made sure you got some water and food in your system in that period of time. After that you were awake more hours of the day. Thank god the "throwing up every hour" only lasted a day. You were getting better but it just took a while.
By now it was a week later and you felt much better already. You were actually playing, eating breakfast with them, just being out of bed and doing all the normal things a seven-year-old does. Except for going to school or outside that is. They didn't want to risk that just yet. For now you would stay in for a few more days and then you would go back to school. They were all very happy that you were getting better. It had been pretty terrifying for them the first few days. It still was actually. Just a little bit but still. That's why they were even more careful with you then that they first were. Maybe a little bit annoying for you but that's just how it is. Nothing you can do about it. Ah well. Maybe all those extra cuddles weren't so bad. Although you would appreciate it if they stopped checking your temperature every morning. Honestly. But even that was alright really. It just showed how much they loved you.