A year to Remember. Part 2, the Internship

Sam POV:

Tony may be full of bullheaded ideas but on occasion he gets a good one! We're seeing the Kid tonight, actually planned and with a chance to talk to him, even Nat seemed emotional. Though if I thought the Avengers were excited I wasn't prepared for Redwing.

*Beep! Be-Be-Beep! Beep Beep!* He went off the second I said Peter was coming up tonight. Redwing was charging in my room during Steve's party and he was not happy to hear he missed a chance. "I know Red, you wanna see Pete we all do". Cute little red wing turns out missed the teen, kept jabbing me throughout the whole night after Steve's for not bringing him along.

He beeps again circling around me, ever since Peter sent him back he's had a longer battery life and been more emotional. "You're excited, I know, but if you want to last the night you might wanna recharge first". Now he's angry. He starts poking my side with his tip, "Hey!", I repeatedly yelp as I try to push him off. Flying in front of me he pulls up his current battery load. "70% doesn't do anything if you keep wasting it by poking me!", I bark.

I don't know if an AI can get annoyed, but it sounded like it with the long whiny beep he gave me slowly flying to his charging port I annoyed Tony into installing inside of a dog bed. "There, now you won't be cranky when the Kid comes up".

"..-. ..- -.-. -.- / -.-- --- ..-". Did he just... did he just Morse code a swear at me?

Ignoring my pouty drone I head back to the kitchen, it been a couple hours since Stark started us on his plan, wanna see how the Boomer Boyfriends are doing. "So Barnes, how's that apron feel", I laugh, his 'Hot Stuff Coming Through' apron Steve got him, it matches the 'Mr Good Lookin' is Cookin' he got himself. "Shut it Wilson", he snaps, speed cutting vegetables, using his Metal arm to hold the food and his right one for the knife. "Hey Sam", Steve turns from the stoves fingers covered in bandaids. That's why Barnes' on cutting duty.

I let out a light laugh at their aprons again, Steve clearly proud of his own while Bucky only scowls more. "What? They're really cool aprons", just got Steve on my side and against Barnes, him smiling widely looking down on his own. "Well, I'm glad you like it", he reaches down the pocket of his, pulling out a third one, 'This is what an Awesome Boyfriend looks like' written on it in bold white letters. "You can borrow our spare while you come and help".

I stutter and stumble back, Steve pushing the apron into my hands. "If you have  time to joke, you can help us cook", He stares expectantly as I put the apron on,  dragging me next to Barnes. "You prep the wings and ribs, with your help, we might finish early". Cause When you cook for 20, it apparently takes all day.

Bucky laughs next to me, "so uhh, 'Awesome Boyfriend', is it cannibalism cooking your own kind?", Chicken wings... Mr Chicken, motherfucker. "Shut it Barnes".

*cut half hour*

BOOM

The sound of an explosion shakes the room, a couple of glasses dropping and shattering on the floor. "FRIDAY! What was that?", Steve immediately asks, Bucky and I checking our surroundings for threats, danger and structural damage. "An explosion from Boss' lab, experiment gone wrong".

"Peter", all three of us whisper exchanging worried glances. "Everyone ok in there?". FRIDAY stays quiet for a minute, all of us hoping it was just Tony being slow answering instead of something worse. "Boss insists they're fine, Mr Parker agrees and I do not detect significant damage to anything but their clothes", she reports, all of us nearly falling onto the floor.

We roll our eyes, "what is Stark even doing?", Bucky growls, "If the kid gets hurt in the lab I will have his head". Steve wraps his arms behind Barnes, the hopeless romantics. "It's fine Bucky, they'll be fine", he soothes, likely stopping a murder.