Peter has not slept this peacefully for a very long time, so when his slumber broke he let out a content sigh, shifting to lie in a more comfortable position before a yelp escaped him when fell off the couch instead. He looked around now more awake, yawning as he looked at his watch and groaned looking at the time. It was around 7:00 pm and Peter shifted to get up and ended up wobbling a bit, the sleepy haze surrounding his eyes when he yawned once more.
Scratching his head he stretched when approaching footsteps made him froze and he smiled softly at Tony who came in the view looking at the tablet in his hands. Peter continued stretched and moaned when he felt the muscles relax more. "Good to see you awake Underoos." Tony smiled at him and Peter smiled back. "Hey, Mr. Stark." Peter felt so much more relaxed than he was earlier. He saw relax himself and his smile grew a bit. Mr. Stark pointed towards the kitchen and pushed Peter gently until he was sitting on the island stool and watching warm the lunch for him and put it in front of him.
"Thank you." Peter grinned at the man and devoured his food within seconds making Tony scold him. "Slow down Pete, you are going to choke." Tony put a glass of water in front of him and took a seat next to him, doing whatever he was on his tablet. Peter slowed down a bit as he finished his food, both of them sitting in a comfortable silence. The silence was interrupted when Bruce came into the room, his notes in one hand and coffee in other. He glanced up for a second before taking a double look and smiling at Peter.
"Good morning Sunshine." Bruce smiled at him which Peter returned wholeheartedly, "Hi ." Peter took a sip of water and continued eating when Bruce settled in front of him and continued his work. Peter loved it when he was surrounded by people who he loved. A small smile played on his lips and he put the now empty plate in the sink and refilled the glass of water before sitting back down next to Mr. Stark who smiled at him and turned his attention towards him.
"No Spidering today?" He raised his eyebrow at him and Peter groaned. "I want to go but I was so tired that I fell asleep and I have homework. By the time I finish, it would be 10:30 anyways!" Peter huffed and pouted making Tony and Bruce smile fondly at him. " Well, I think you deserve a break today, so why don't you get your homework done with and then we can call everyone for a movie night. Sounds good?" Tony put his tablet down and patted Peter's back, warmth settling in his heart when Peter beamed. "Really! We can have a movie night!?" He was almost ready to jump out of his chair when he stopped once again.
"But I have to go home... May must be waiting for me." Peter almost sounded to heartbroken for Tony to hear.
"No, you don't. I already called May and told her you will be staying the night. So go finish your homework, change your clothes and then we will watch a movie. Now come on, get to work." Tony made a shooing motion and Peter didn't waste a second before he was out of the kitchen with a huge smile on his face.
A soft smile played on Tony's face and he looked at the ceiling "FRIDAY, tell the rest of the team and Pepper about tonight's plan and confirm if anyone can get snacks." He missed the smile on Bruce's face who tried to hide his expression. Had he not know Tony he would think Peter was his own Kid.
Bucky liked peace and quiet in the tower, he liked reading while he could watch New York from his room, he likes to spend time with Steve and feel like Bucky and not the winter soldier. Bucky knows that Tony didn't like him much, and it was understandable and to be honest, he never thought Tony would ever forgive him or Steve. But he did. And in the beginning he asked himself a lot, why would he forgive a murderer? He even asked Steve and the man himself had seemed confused at first.
It was obvious later when the pair got to know Peter, why Tony had forgiven them. They saw how Tony acted with them when the kid was there, he was snaky and sassy but he showed more emotions than that and all of them were for the kid. He did admit that he himself liked Peter a lot. He reminded him of Steve when he was a kid. But there was something more about Peter that made everyone around him so fiercely protective of him. He has been through so much in his life but he still wanted to protect other people over himself. He was so innocent and pure, smart and witty but adorable the same time, it was really hard not to like him.
Bucky liked limited people, only a few and its only been months but he liked Peter. Peter was Mission-assist. So when he came to the common floor, finding Peter awake and doing his homework sitting on the floor, his lips curved into the smallest of smiles, people could hardly see it. Looking up from his notebook Peter smiled at the man and waved at him. "Hey, Bucky!" Bucky sat down next to him and pulled Peter's hair at the base of his neck in form of greeting. Peter smile grew and he got back to his homework. Bucky liked this. He liked how understanding Peter was, he never made him talk but would always tell him about his day, some days ask his help in training or just sit next to him. It brought him comfort.
He watched Peter when a muttered 'Done' under his breath happily and packed his stuff before putting it back in his bag. He picked up soft footsteps and looked over his shoulder to see Tony walk towards them. His eyes lingered over Bucky for a second, they were cautious but much better than how they used to be.
"Good thing you are done, underoos. Now gather your things and take them to your room, take a bath and then come back here. Is pizza okay for you? barbeque chicken as usual?" Tony helped the teen up who grinned. "Yes please." Peter grabbed his bag and briskly walked towards his room. Tony turned towards Bucky and paused for a second before he spoke, "Onions and sausage, right?" The question was a surprise to bucky and he let that show on his face before he nodded.
Tony hummed and walked away and Bucky sat there, feeling confused yet happy. Yes, He liked Peter a lot.
Peter rubbed the towel on his head, walking around his room, looking for his socks but didn't find any. "If I may, Peter. Ms. Potts had new items put in your cupboard." FRIDAY chimed over his head and Peter frowned before opening the door. A strangled sound left his mouth as he looked inside. The whole thing was filled with so many clothes, Peter couldn't even afford one of them if he saved his pocket money for a year. He picked up the cheapest shirt and sweatpants reluctantly and sighed at how soft they were before he found the fuzziest socks he had ever seen.
Once he was ready he walked out of his room and heard them bantering outside when a thought came to his mind. A smirk set on his lips and he crawled up the wall and walked as slowly as he could on the ceiling. Once he was in the main room, he saw Bruce and Natasha look at him and he lifted his finger to his lips. His eyes were locked on Clint and Sam who had their backs turned towards him. As he walked closer, the rest of the team watched him but kept on talking, so both the victims would not suspect a thing.
Peter stopped just behind them and as silently as he could attach a string of web to the ceiling and caught it before turning upside down and slowly getting down. Once he was behind them (and didn't pick up any signs from Clint that he knew he was behind him ) Peter grinned and spoke as loudly as he could. "Hey Guys!" The next reaction was quick. Sam screamed and Clint let out a low 'Oh God' before Peter felt the spidey senses tingle like mad and he banked right avoiding the fist that was thrown in his direction and jumped back on the ceiling Laughing so hard his stomach was hurting.
He could hear the others laugh but the shit-eating grin on his face made Clint's eye twitch and he glared at him. "OH boy, the moment you get down here, kid..." He left the threat hanging but Peter kept on smirking and dropped next to Natasha and Bucky who glared at Clint when he took a step closer to him.
"Really Nat! You will protect him after what he did!?" Clint gasped dramatically making everyone roll their eyes. "Don't touch мой паук." Natasha threw her arms around Peter and Bucky nodded while Peter stuck his tongue out at Clint. Tony shook his head and smiled at the scene in front of him. "Alright then. Pep will join later so let's get started. What movie do you guys want to watch today?" Tony looked around and Peter looked at him excitedly. "Can we watch King Arthur: Legends of the sword, please? I have never seen it before." He pressed his hands together with a pleading look on his face and Tony couldn't say no to that face.
"Sure kid. Go and get the snacks while I start the movie." Tony smiled a little and Peter jumped to his feet but before he could even take another step he was tackled to the ground and groaned. He turned to glare at the person but a squeal left his mouth as Clint dug his fingers into his sides, tickling him.
"S-Stoop! I-I Can't...!" Peter giggled trying to pry the archer off him but he couldn't move a muscle other than squirming away from the man or try to. He heard the amused chuckles of others and was gasping for air as another round of laughter came about. "M-Mr. S-Stark! Help!" Peter tried to reach out to the man as tears came out of his eyes when FINALLY Clint stopped and whispers in his ears, "Don't mess with me, kid." Peter didn't waste a second and jumped back between Natasha and Bucky who put an arm around his shoulder as if protecting him. He looked at with fake hurt in his eyes and huffed.
"You are not my favorite anymore." He stuck his nose in the air and pouted making the man roll his eyes. "OH come on Underoos. Don't blame me." Tony smirked at him and Peter cuddled closer to Natasha who very softly spoke in his ears.
"Don't worry маленький паук, we will help you take revenge later." making Peter smile at her. In the end, Clint had to get the snacks as Peter refused to get out of his safe heaven, everyone had a soft smile on their lips watching Peter engrossed in the movie like the dorky kid he was. Pepper joined them later when they finally got up to eat dinner and greeted Peter first with a soft peck on his forehead making Peter all warm and fuzzy from inside.
It was actually, in the end, a good day.
"So Peter, Who is this Flash Guy?" or maybe not...
мой паук-My spider.
маленький паук-Little spider
