It was your dad’s idea as always. He had invited literally
every rich person he knew and loads of famous celebrities and country leaders.
It had became an annual thing, and it had happened for the past six years.
Although it was your sixth time of these parties, all of the
avengers had been for at least three years now. Apart from Wanda and Pietro.
Wanda was laid back about it, planning on just sticking with
Maria or Natasha for the whole night, knowing that you would be hanging out
with her brother for the whole time, since he was a nervous wreck about meeting
lots of rich people at once.
He was very self conscious that you would suddenly be
embarrassed of him and his scruffy appearance despite everyone’s attempts to
explain you would never do that.
It was busier than other years, you noticed. Since saving
the world again from Ultron, it had taken time for everyone to accept Tony but
the world had overcame it and this had only made the Avengers much more
popular. Tony had even made JARVIS again, deciding that Vision wasn’t JARVIS at
JARVIS was back for good, and you and Pietro liked that
because it meant one thing – your song was played to annoy Tony whenever JARVIS
was feeling a bit sneaky.
It was one of those nights, and boy had Tony annoyed Clint
After accidently standing on one of Clint’s brand new
arrows, the archer had been in a mood with Tony for almost eight days now. Despite
Tony’s attempts to buy Clint new arrows, the ex-SHIELD agent was not feeling it
at all. He had been purposely getting JARVIS to do his dirty work and Tony knew
Clint had decided the ultimate embarrassment for Tony would
be to cause a scene at the party. So he did just that, using Pietro and you as
pawns in his revenge scheme.
As the tower was all laughing and everyone was dressed in
their finest suits, Pietro and you were exchanging words with Wanda and
Natasha. You and Pietro instantly looked at each other as the familiar song
started to play. There were cheers as people started dancing to the upbeat
song, and the rest of the team had all turned slowly to look at you and Pietro,
knowing what was coming.
The two of you grinned at each other, moving over to the
dance floor and started singing awfully at the top of your voices. When the
song had started to play, Tony’s face had dropped as he was talking to the
President and he muttered a dear god before slowly turning around his eyes
narrowed at you and Pietro.
You had burst into an awful dance routine and screeching act
as Tony turned back to look at the president who was looking confused at it.
“Sorry, that’s my daughter and our new teammate, Pietro,” he
trailed off as there was a smash as you had knocked over someone’s champagne
Tony noticed a familiar archer sitting beside Natasha, howling
at Tony’s anger. It was in that moment Tony decided you were never going to
hear this song again.