A Day In The Life of The Cold War Bunch
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PART OF THE COLD WAR BUNCH SERIES
CHAPTER I:THE COLD WAR BUNCH
"I don't think that's a good idea, James." 13-year-old-blonde, Daphne, chimed in when she heard her older brother's plan of sneaking to their Uncle Tony's 'newly-improved and too close for perfection' time machine. She was in the guest living room of the Avengers tower while her siblings, James and Brooklyn, were talking in the porch near her place.
"Oh come on, Daph. I know you're dying to get close to it, too," the 18-year-old-redhead James snickered and looked at his other blond sister for support, blue eyes meets blue eyes, in which Brooke only returned with a shrug.
Brooke seemed to be only half-listening to her brother's so-called evil, masterplan. "Well, Daphne's right. It's a bad idea. Mom would definitely kill the three of us if she found out that we touch the thing," she said nonchalantly as if the idea of them being killed never scared her. "She never trust Uncle Tony's inventions when their about time and space and such."
"She never trust him fully in other things, you know." Daphne added with a laugh. "Including leaving us to him when he's on the science project mode."
"What happened guys?!" exclaimed their brother who couldn't believe that her sisters turned down the plan. "Especially to Rapunzel over here," he said, extending his hand to Daphne's direction.
"Sorry Ginger, not in the mood," she responded, switching the television channel every millisecond. "And it's called puberty, by the way. Didn't you go through it first?"
"You should ask Uncle Clint. I'm pretty sure he's still up for the game." Brooke suggested, in which Daphne agreed with a nod.
"Yeah, right." James muttered sarcastically. "Then what? Leads us to our own death? Mom would find out because she would probably sense that something was fishy about how Uncle Clint and I act."
"I think Uncle Clint would appreciate if you asked him to sneak with you. Uncle Tony's been making jokes 'bout his age these days," told Brooke who turned her attention to the city under the tower. She wondered why she always have to be the mature one with stuffs like this.
"Yeah," agreed Daphne. "You guys remind me how old I am," the three of them said in unison. Their Uncle Clint would always say that to them everytime their other uncles (mostly Tony) made fun of his age when around them.
"Mr. James, Ms. Brooklyn and Ms. Daphne, Captain Steve Rogers had just arrived from his mission. He's now on his way to the guest living room." JARVIS, Tony's AI, informed.
"Thanks, J." Brooke said sweetly, tiptoeing her way to Daphne's location.
"My pleasure, Ms. Rogers." The AI answered in its usual monotone voice.
James followed her after half a minute of pretending to be hurt by his sisters' rejection.
"How's the day, kids?" they heard their dad's voice all of a sudden which made Daphne jumped out of her seat.
"Dad!" Daphne exclaimed, running to the elevator where Steve was currently standing.
"Sveta," their dad muttered her other nickname as he gave her a kiss on the top of her head. "Hope you've been good to your brother and sister while we're away." He said with Daphne smirking and looked to his other children who were making their way to them.
"Dad," Brooke said serenely and gave her father a hug, in which Steve returned with a kiss on the top of her head "I missed you."
"I missed you, too, honey." He replied. Brooke was always been the calm one of their three children.
"How's the mission, Dad?" James asked after he gave his father a quick hug. "This is the longest mission you and Mom have had for a long time. One month."
"Yeah, what a tough month." Steve said with a huge smile plastered on his face.
"Where's Mom?" Brooke asked, releasing her grip to Steve.
"Yeah, you're on the mission together." Daphne, who still hugging her father, added.
"Your Mom's meeting for some debriefing." Steve said. "So how's the month without us? You three haven't answer my question."
"Uncle Tony's always bugging us to sleep early because he's afraid Mom would knock the hell out of him." Daphne was the first to answer. "You should never leave us to him when he was the only one here in the tower available to babysit," she joked.
"Yeah, good thing Uncle Bruce, Uncle Clint and Aunt Bobbi are here most of the time." James added. "Kinda wish Uncle Bucky, Aunt Sharon, Uncle Sam, and Aunt Maria were here."
"And Margo?" Daphne added which earned her a glare by James. She was talking about Bucky and Sharon's only daughter. "What? I think you miss Baron, Nikolai and Alexei, too." She added but it didn't stop James from glaring at her.
"Yeah, sure." I miss them, too." James deadpanned, not breaking the eye contact with his little sister, which made Brooke to shook her head.
"Uncle Thor visits with Aunt Jane and Aunt Darcy thrice a week to make sure 'the man of iron do his duty to the offsprings of Lord Steven and Lady Natasha'." Brooke, using Thor's exact words, replied with the matching accent.
"And Aunt Pepper's been dragging us to every store in New York. I think I already have clothes for the whole year." Daphne said lastly. "And yeah, I forgot, Brooke and I spend the entire month watching James and Margo still dancing around their feelings." James coughed. "As well as listening to his fun ideas," emphasizing the word fun.
"I hope sneaking in Tony's time machine wasn't in that list," their dad said that made James to gulp. His sisters both laughed when he muttered something under his breath.
"Busted." Daphne mouthed as she got away from Steve, not noticing that there was a figure walking towards their direction.
"Did I hear time machine?" a voice asked, bringing shivers down their spines. Natasha, still clad in her black catsuit, stepped out from the elevator to join them.
"Nat," Steve kissed her in the lips the moment she stood next to him, which caused all of their children to cough and slightly look away.
"We're happy to see you guys still madly in love with each other but I think you two should get a room," Brooke smirked while her brother and sister were making fake vomiting noises in the background.
"Yeah. Get a room!" Daphne snapped out, pretending to close her eyes with her two hands.
"Seeing your parents making out is like watching a horror movie." James added, covering Daphne's ears with his own hands.
Natasha broke the kiss, "The kids are complaining and being melodramatic, Steve," she sneered, playfully pushing her husband away from her.
"Thank God." Daphne grumbled under her breathe. The brief make-out session between her mom and dad was more horrible than watching James losing his cool around Margo.
"So I heard time machine, who planned to go near that hideous work of Tony's?" their mother asked.
"No one." James answered quickly, eyeing his sisters to stop them from saying anything.
"James Stephen Romanoff Rogers-" Natasha was cut off by JARVIS.
"Ms. Romanoff, Mr. Stark would like to inform you that he heard your comment about one of the best inventions that existed in Earth," spoke the AI.
"Where is he?" Natasha asked, crossing her arms.
"In the laboratory, Ms. Romanoff." JARVIS politely answered. Nat rolled her eyes, why did she even bother to ask? Of course, he was in the laboratory doing whatever he was currently doing. She wondered how Pepper managed to keep up with Tony. Guess, love is weird like that.
"Tell him that the truth always hurt. He should get used to it." Natasha responded. "And hey Tony, even your AI made the 'one of the best inventions' part sounds sarcastic." she added, teasing Stark. All of them laughed, except for Steve and obviously, Tony and his AI.
"So who wants pancakes for brunch?" Steve asked, making his way to the kitchenette. But he got pulled by Daphne, who inherited his strength, and was dragged with Nat to the couch instead.
"I think the three of us," Daphne paused, looking at her siblings for approval. "Should cook brunch for today. You guys should rest."
Brooke agreed and dragged the whining James to the kitchenette. Like the pre-Steve Natasha, James wasn't fond of being in the kitchen. And accidentally setting kitchens on fire was one of his practical reasons.
"The Best Uncle in The Whole Wide World demands a pancake from the Cold War Bunch, too." This time it was Tony's voice that they heard, which earned groans from James and Daphne. They hated it when Tony called them that.
"3 points for the Romanogers' family, 1 for Tony," the scientist beamed to himself while re-designing the time machine to make it less hideous.
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