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Your Pov

       I stepped out of the car and saw Tamara and Cassie walking together to what looked like a stairwell. I took a few steps forward and accounted for everyone that had come with us. Blinking I looked around, after all this was a new place and if something were to happen escape routs were needed.

        We were in what looked to be a garage area, but it was beautifully done with some windows and greenery. I could see the tunnel we came out of and the few parking spots that were occupied. There were two moter cycles and a few regular cars, but on the other side were quite a few expensive looking cars and I spotted one with doors opening upwards. In the left corner of the far side was a car propped up on a few wenches, and tools set out all around it.

"Want to meet Tamara at the stairs or should they just go ahead?" Clint asked.

"Let them go," I said still looking at the car that was in the process of being repaired.

       I saw Clint nod at Hope and she led the up the stairs with Cassie and Tamara running behind her. 

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Clint's Pov

             They stared around the garage for a few more seconds. To be fair it was Tony's garage so it had to be extra. With plants and parking spots as well as everyone's choice car or vehicle. Huh, Hill must have gotten here, I saw a black SUV next to Steve's motorcycle.

"Are you hungry?" I asked Y/N.

"No?" They said looking at me.

         I looked at Natasha, she had her don't you dare glare on. This might not end well if Y/N said no again.

"Yes.." Y/N said noticing Natasha. At least that worked well. 

"Lets go to the regular kitchen, are you ok with maybe seeing a person?" Natasha asked

"Sure," They replied.

"Hurrah! Lets go, I think were not out of food yet. Someone went shopping two days ago." I said starting up the stairs. No elevator this time because FRIDAY might scare Y/N plus identity's and stuff.

"So Y/N when you asked us about our favorite avenger's, are you a fan?" Natasha said. Clever.

"I mean, I have never seen like photo's or really checked into anything but since their well known it can be used as a good personality judge sometimes. But I guess that's all I know about them. Also the falling city, that too."

[A/N sorry if you do not agree with that I just need it for the story.]

"That's cool, were here too." I stepping through the kitchen door.

         I looked at the kitchen and was shocked at what I saw. Even for me. It looked like Wanda was baking per usual but there were three other people. I recognized them and started laughing at the entire situation.

         It looked like Maria had walked through as Wanda was cooking. Wanda was still a bit skittish about not hearing people come up behind her. She must not have been paying attention so Maria scared her. So she threw Maria. Currently Wanda was floating bags of flour and sugar around and Maria was hanging on the light talking to her. Bruce was just sitting at the counter tinkering with something, he must have heard movement and Thor was putting back the shelf. All this with half spilled bags of cake ingredients whirring around like a mini tornado in the middle of the room. It was like a flour bomb went off but was frozen in time.

            Wonder what Y/N would think.

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Natasha's Pov

          Well the scene was to be expected.

"Hey guys" Hill said from where she was hanging.

"Hi Maria, we came to get some food. Hi Wanda, Bruce." I replied.

"Oh yeah no problem" Wanda said setting down a fork.

         Y/N walked through the threshold of the room. They paused for half a second before coming in. Then walked over to me and Clint. 

"Hola." They said then nodded at Hill.

"Did you want food?" Bruce asked looking up from his project.

"Will it be radioactive?" 

"No" Clint said peeking out from behind the counter. "I've eaten enough to know."

"Anything you want?" Wanda asked moving all the floating foodstuffs around to make walking easier.

"Not particularly" Y/N said. They reached up to grab their ear. They did that quite a bit.

"Great, I have Mac n' cheese in the oven right now, it should be done in fifteen minutes. You can find a spot if you want," Wanda said looking at Y/N.

"I HEARD MAC AND CHEESE!" A shout came from the hallway. "They never make it like in the 1940's but yours comes pretty close Wanda!"