Twins

Chapter Seven

[An update finally. But it's super short cause idk what to even do anymore cx]

"How'd you know it was me?"

You roll your eyes, letting go of Steve's hand and turn to him. "Well, for one, the coffee."

He frowns. "Coffee? Is it because I slip really loudly or-?"

"No," You laugh. "Johnny added half and half. And if I remember correctly, the last time you had coffee that wasn't black was when Tony had ordered those drinks from Starbucks."

"Oh. Right. The coffee incident. How could I forget?"

"You spit the coffee all of his face, Steve, and said that it was too... what was it again?"

"It was too Stark, alright?"

"Too Stark? What does that even mean?" Johnny stops at Steve's side with a grin. "I have a feeling that those two have a little something something going on, you get me?"

Steve scoffs. "Yeaaah, no. We don't get you."

You don't answer and shrug when Steve gives you a look.

"See," Johnny throws his arm over your shoulder, the shield on his back bumping your side. "Even (Y/n) agrees with me. I guess you'll have to leave him for me then, huh?"