Peter was sleeping like a rock, soft snores filling his bedroom. His slumber was interrupted by blaring Christmas music and he sat up, rubbing his eyes.
"What the heck.." He mumbled, pushing his covers off him and putting his bare feet on the ground. He opened his bedroom door, peeking his head out. He saw the whole team in the kitchen, Tony and Clint jamming out to Rockin' Around the Christmas Tree.
Peter let out a chuckle, walking into the kitchen, Steve spotted him first and put a firm hand on his shoulder.
"Well son, what do you think? The team wanted to decorate it special for your very first Christmas at the tower." Steve said nicely, gesturing to the decorations that had been placed during the night.
The team had put up a giant Christmas tree as well as little trees around the kitchen and living room. There was Christmas lights hanging from the walls and tinsel placed randomly around.
Peter smirked, "Looks.. good.. Were you guys up all night?" He questioned, looking up at Steve.
"Well, maybe.. Tony wanted to make sure that this Christmas was perfect. Besides, we all think that you deserve the best Christmas yet." Steve explained, leading Peter to a table that had fresh pancakes placed on each plate. The rest of the team started filing over as well, the Christmas music getting turned down just a little.
Once they were all seated, Peter looked around. It had been a hard year for him, his Aunt passing away and all. Tony had taken him in a flash, but Peter made him promise to try to get back with Steve. Tony got in touch with Steve and together Peter and Tony were able to get the team back together. Now the team lived together in the Avengers Compound and Peter couldn't be happier with the amount of support and love he received on a daily basis.
"Now, Pete. We have a little tradition that we like to do every Christmas. We like to go around the table and say our favorite things about me," Tony said, a wild smirk on his face. "It was not my idea, everyone else insisted."
Steve shook his head, huffing a laugh.
Peter gave a smug smile, he would play along, "My favorite thing about you, Tony, is when you pass me the syrup." Peter popped the 'p' and was handed the syrup not two seconds later.
Natasha and Clint smirked at that, not having anything to say.
They all ate their pancakes, enjoying one another's companion, before, "A toast, to this wonderful holiday that we are all lucky enough to share with people we love," Steve said, holding up his cup.
"Speak for yourself," Clint mumbled, before putting his cup up as well.
The team clinked their orange juices before taking sips.
Tony hopped up, "I have presents." He ran off, returning a few minutes later with gifts. He handed them out, watching as everyone upwrapped their own.
"Merry Christmas everyone.. and to all a merry day."
Peter beamed ear to ear, happy he finally had a place to call home.
A/N- Sorry this is quick and lame.. and I apologize for the grammar mistakes. I just thought it would be fun to write a quick little Fanfic! I hope you all have a fun and save Christmas! -Lilly 3