“So…you’re a Stark?” Clint asked as you set on the couch, surrounded by all the Avengers just staring at you, well, minus your brother, who was busy mixing drink. You smiled and nodded at the archer. Tony had wanted to keep you out of the limelight and away from the Avengers for as long as he could, but it was kind of easy to find them, seeing as they lived in a giant skyscraper in New York that used to say Stark on it.
“This isn’t going to be Game of Thrones, is it?” Natasha asked. “Because I don’t think that ended well for them.”
“Ah shush!” Steve said. “I just finished season one. Sam wasn’t going to let me be until I watched it. There’s…there’s a lot of nudity.” You giggled.
“He’s adorable.” You said, not noticing Steve’s cheeks turning red and him instantly turning from a 90 year old super solider to a 14 year old teenager.
“Wait, I have someone