𝕊𝕡𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕤 // ℙ. 𝕄𝕒𝕩𝕚𝕞𝕠𝕗𝕗

Chapter 24: The Day Off

WARNING: This chapter contains sexual/mature content. 18+ content.

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Farah and Pietro both walked into the kitchen, acting as if nothing had just happened so no one would be suspicious. Clint was the only person in there and he glanced up from his phone to look at the two. He glanced between the two of them and had a smug grin on his face.

Farah smiled at him, he had a large bruise on his cheek which she assumed was from their mission. She went over to get a bowl from the cabinet and Pietro opened the fridge. Clint placed his coffee down on the table.

"So..." He said leaning back in his chair. "How was the shower you two took together?" Clint asked. Pietro's eyes widened a bit and Farah looked at Clint over her shoulder.

"Excuse me?" She asked a bit surprised by what he had just said. Clint just rolled his eyes, "Oh come on, I wasn't born yesterday" He said. Pietro turned around.

"So you admit that you are old?" he asked Clint jokingly. Clint glared at him and ignored his comment. "You both walked in here at the same time, trying to act all cool, but you're forgetting one thing," He said looking between the two, "You both have wet hair."

Farah shook her head and scoffed. "Clint, you have no idea what you are talking about," She said walking over to grab the box of Frosted Flakes.

Pietro nodded "Trust me," he said, "I would not take a shower with Zappy, she would probably end up using her powers and frying me," he said tossing an apple up in the air. Farah felt herself glare over at Pietro.

Clint sighed and looked back down at his phone, "Whatever you say" he said, "But if you two are a thing, keep it yourself, or else I have to give Tony 20 bucks" Clint added with a slight smile.

Farah rolled her eyes and Pietro took a bite of his apple before Steve walked in. He looked surprisingly energized for recently coming back from a two-day mission. He walked over to the fridge and frowned when he opened it. Steve turned around.

"Who the hell ate my yogurt???" He asked angrily.

"Language, Cap!" Tony said sarcastically as he walked into the kitchen.

Steve glared at him. "I'm never going to live that down, am I Tony?" he asked. Tony leaned against the counter and shook his head. Steve scowled a bit and looked back into the fridge.

While all of this was happening, Farah was looking very intently at her cereal, trying really hard not to laugh. She didn't know why she found this so funny, after all, she was the one that ate his yogurt.

"Man, that had extra protein in it," Steve said pulling some cheese out instead. Farah had gotten up to put her bowl in the sink and couldn't help but start laughing. Everyone turned to look at her. Tony gasped at her, he had similar cuts on his face to the ones Pietro had last night.

"Sparky, did you eat Cap's yogurt?" he asked sarcastically. Tony was passing by her and crossed his arms as Farah held back her laughter. "Young lady, I am very disappointed in you" He added before raising his hand up for her to high five. Farah instantly high-fived him.

"You think this is funny, Wilks?" Steve said looking at her with a piece of cheese in his hand. Farah stopped laughing for a minute and shook her head, but she began to laugh again because she realized he was pointing at her with cheese. Steve couldn't help but laugh too.

He walked closer to her, pointing the cheese at her, with a small smile on his face. Farah began to slowly back away and around the counter, laughing as Steve picked up his pace. She began to move quicker and now Captain America was chasing her with cheese around the kitchen, you know, as one does.