I know this is a common one, though I'm kinda in that mood at the moment. Anyways, enjoy!
Peter walked into the tower like he always did every Thursday. He headed straight to the kitchen and poured himself a bowl of cereal. Just as he was going to fetch the milk from the fridge he heard Natasha and Bucky fighting in the hall. His curiosity getting the better of him he peered around the corner and listened in on their conversation.
"He's just a boy for gods sake Bucky!" Natasha said in fluent russian her glare would be capable of making even Loki shiver in fear. Bucky remained impassive and shrugged.
"You don't think I realize that?" He began, also speaking russian. "He asked me to train him so I agreed. It was as simple as that Nat."
"You're training him as if he is an asset Barns" Natasha sighs and covers her face with her hands before looking up at him quietly. "Peter is just a kid, yes he's spider-man but he shouldn't be trained like you are" She mumbles. Peter's eyes widen realizing they were talking about him now. He really didn't mind the training Bucky was giving him. In fact, he's improved his fighting skills significantly. His latest patrols he returned with barely even a scratch. Humming quietly he walked out in the hall and grinned.
"I don't mind it Tasha.. I'm so good now I never get hurt on patrols anymore!" Peter joins the conversation and speaks fluent russian. He grins at the reactions this gave him. Natasha was shocked and frozen. Opening and closing her mouth like a fish, not knowing what to say. Bucky froze at first then chuckled.
"Little Spider always full of surprises aren't you" Bucky says and pats Peter's shoulder. "I think you broke our dear Nat…"
"Yeah… I think I did" Peter mumbles still in russian. "I lived in russia as a kid, when my parents were still alive. I never really lost it I guess… so when your your talking about something you don't want me to hear…. Try a language I don't know" Peter smirks and then returns to his bowl and pours the milk and walks off.
"W-wait what language don't you know!" Natasha shakes out of her surprise and rushes after Peter. Peter looks at her and laughs.
"Well I don't know Greek… try that one" Peter grins and then walks into his room and closes the door. Natasha stood there silently for a moment before reverting back to english.
"That little rascal… I swear he'll be the end of me." She sighs and walks off leaving Bucky to his chuckling.
I know this one is short... I'm a little busy today thats why but I still wanted to give y'all something. Anyways reviews and suggestions are greatly appreciated! (psst if you haven't yet go check out my other stories, The Blue Boy and Pseudo Brother both Spider-Man/Avengers fics with Loki!)
See ya next Tuesday... or earlier!
- hydraspidey