Tony:
He wanted to through a party but you won't let him. You want him to have a nice sit down dinner. He ends up trying to cook for you.
"Babe, what are you doing?" You asked since when you walked in he was covered in flour.
"Well you said that you wanted to have a quiet thanksgiving so I was trying to make gravy to go along with the turkey." He said. You laughed and tried to wipe it off of his face.
"Stop it woman! You're just smearing it!" He yelled while trying to get away from you.
"Then go wash yourself off, I'll finish here." You tell him while pushing him towards the door.
"But then it defeats the purpose of me making all this food." He complains like a 5 year old.
"And we will eat all of this but you need to take a shower. I love you now go." You tell him,
"I love you too."
Steve:
He wanted everything to be perfect. He hasn't had a Thanksgiving in well, a long time. Both of you were invited to your parents house and of course you went. Your parents absolutely loved him. He brought your mom flowers and your dad and him talked all night about random things. After dinner the two of you were cuddled up on the couch.
"So how was your Thanksgiving?" You asked him while taking a sip from your hot chocolate.
"It's probably the best I've ever had. All because you're here with me. Where ever you are is home." He says. You smile and lift your mug up so he can sip from it too.
"How did I ever get so lucky to call you mine?" You question.
"I think I'm the lucky one." He replies. Little did you know your parents were watching your whole interaction and your mom was now planning your wedding. Your dad just smiled to himself because he knew that Steve would always take care of his little girl.
"Hey Y/N and Stevie will you play with me?" Your little sister comes up and asks Steve.
"Of course princess What so you want to play?" He asked her.
"Pretty pretty Princess!!" She screamed. You laughed and dragged Steve along with you to play the game. In the end he was dressed up as the prettiest princess you've ever seen.
Clint:
You left him in charge of making the Turkey while you ran to the store to grab the last minuet food. Well he was not the best as these things even though he assured you that he could handle it. Once you got home you walked into the kitchen and saw him with his head on the table, sleeping. You slammed the bags on the table and he woke up with a start.
"Did you check on the turkey?" You ask.
"Yeah all the food is under control." He claims.
"Then why is the oven smoking?" You ask while pointing to the oven which has smoke steaming out of it. He walks over to it and opens the oven and pulls the turkey out. It is all black and burnt.
"You had one job, Clint." You say, deadly calm. He looks at you like he's really scared. He inches to the other side of the table.
"I want you to remember how much you love me and how much I love you. Don't throw it away over a turkey." He says while putting his hands up in defense.
"I want you to remember how important that turkey was to thanksgiving. You do know that my parents and Nat will be here in an hour and we don't have a turkey?" You tell him. You two were just inching around the table like you were about to fight.
"We can change tradition and eat chicken! I hear chicken is really easy and fast to cook. Please don't kill me! I'll do the dishes and the laundry for a month and I'll take out the garbage for the rest of my life!" He says.
"Deal, I knew you were gonna somehow screw up the turkey do I asked Natasha to make it instead." You smirk.
"That's not fair! Now I have to do all the chores for a month!" He whines lie a little child.
"Sucks to suck Doesn't it." You retort.
Natasha:
You both love this holiday because you get to spend it together. But you are going to Clint's house for Thanksgiving. You two have to prepare the Turkey because his girlfriend left him in charge of the other turkey and that's bound to be a disaster. You had just pulled the perfectly made turkey out of the oven when Nat walked down all dressed up and looking pretty.
"You look amazing Nat." You say while putting the cover on the turkey.
"Aww thanks babe. Clint just burnt the other turkey so it's good that we made ours. You need to go get dressed." She said.
"Alright I'll be ready in a few minuets." You went to your room and slipped on your dress. You did some makeup and threw on some heels. You walked back out to find Natasha already in the car ready to go.
"How do you think this will go?" You asked her.
"Well Clint always makes it interesting." She says. And let's just say it was interesting indeed.
