(Just BTW decided on Tony x Steve, hope y'all are okay with that. No one voted on the last chapter lol. Oh, Pietro is still alive in this. Also Clint is basically Pietro and Wanda's dad, and the two are teens. I say that because I think in Wanda Vision Wanda is aged up a bit, but I could be wrong. I haven't watched it yet. The only one of the shows I've watched so far is The Falcon and The Winter Soldier, so yeah lol. I plan to want more, but they're a time commitment lol.)
Third POV
The three finally arrive at the Avengers tower/Avengers compound/Stark Industries. Peter was practically vibrating with excitement while Penny was nervous about meeting everyone. Happy came out of nowhere and grabbed the suitcase and duffle bag from the trunk, bringing them to Peter and Penny's shared room. The rest of her stuff was either delivered the other day or will be in the next few. Not that she had much stuff. Most of it was experimental projects or scraps for future projects.
Penny sighed as they all got out. Peter grabbed her hand and pulled her with. Penny wasn't the biggest fan of being touched, but she was comfortable with Peter's touch. She's had her whole life to deal with it. Well, it's not that she hates being touched, it's more of a sudden/unexpected touch.
Peter basically pulled Penny inside as he rambled on about all the cool things they can do together. They both have ADHD, and right now Peter's was evident. The Twins and Tony walked in the building. A secretary greeted them, and Tony went over and grabbed a freshly made red and gold pass.
"This is for you," Tony said, handing the red and gold pass to Penny. "This is your security pass."
"Yeah, they give us access to everything," Peter said, scanning his red and gold pass.
"Lever 10 security. Hello, Peter," Friday said, as happily as an AI can sound.
"Hi, Friday," Peter responded.
Penny looked around a little. "What..."
"Oh, that's F.R.I.D.A.Y." Tony said, then gave a brief explanation of the AI. he scanned his pass.
"Level 10 security. Hello, Mr. Stark," the AI said, just as cheerily as before.
"Cool," Penny said. She scanned her pass.
"Level 10 security. Hello, Penelope," Friday said, not as cheerily but still happily. "Good to finally meet you.
"Hey," Penny said, adjusting the bag on her shoulder.
"Everyone is in the common room, would you like me to take you there?" Friday asked.
"Yes," Tony thanked the AI.
"Right on it, Sir."
The elevator started moving up. Soon it opened, revealing a lot of Avengers living their lives. The area looked to be a mix of a living room and kitchen. Some people looked over, making the others look as well.
"Hey, everyone," Peter greeted. "This is my sister, Penny."
Penny gave a small wave. This was a little intimidating. Not only because they're the Avengers, but there's a lot of them which doesn't help. Peter and Tony introduced everyone to Penny and Penny to everyone.
"It's nice to meet you all," Penny said, fidgeting with her bag strap a little.
"Peter, why don't you show her to your shared room," Tony suggested. "Once she's settled in she can get to know everyone more, yeah?"
The Parker Twins nodded then went back into the elevator. They went up a floor then stepped out. There were three doors on this floor.
"Our room is on the left. мама паука (mama spider's) is at the end of the hall, and Mr. Barton's in to the right," Peter explained. He walked to the left door and opened it for his sister who nodded.
Penny walked in and looked around. Directly to the left of the door there were two shelves both with lego stuff on them. There was a bed to the left of the door, a desk at the foot of it, a door between. There was another desk on the back wall, next to a bed in the right corner. A dresser was to the right of the door, a door on the right wall. The wall behind the head of the beds was mostly windows. The bed to the left was a mess of bedding. The blanket half off the bed, the pillows scattered about. There were a few clothing items on the floor, and some posters on the left side of the room.
The bed on the right wall was empty as was the desk between the beds. There were a couple boxes at the end of the bed with her suitcase and duffle bag.
'It's good to be home,' Penny thought seeing the mess. She walked over to the empty bed and desk. She set her bag down on the desk.
"The door there at the end of your bed is the bathroom. The other is a closet. The right dresser drawers are empty for you, as is the right of the closet," Peter explained as he went to sit on his bed. That's how it always was. Peter gets the left and Penny gets the right. He knew it'd help her adjust to the new situation. She might not show it, but new stuff wasn't always her favorite.
Penny nodded. "Thank you."
"They brought in the bed and extra desk last week. I thought of putting bedding on the bed, but I wasn't sure if you had your own you wanted to use..." Peter trailed off.
Penny nodded. "I do. Thanks though. You know you didn't have to share your room with me. I'm sure this place has a few extra rooms. You don't always have to worry about how I feel."
"Nonsense," Peter said. "I wanted to bunk with you. Like we've done our whole lives. It's so nice to see you, and have you back. Also..." he trailed off as he stood back up. He walked over to the space right next to Penny's desk and pulled a curtain from the window. It divided the room. "We have this. Just in case we need a divider. It goes the length of the room." He pushed it back to the widow.
"Cool," Penny smiled.
"I'm gonna grab us something to snack on from the kitchen, I think I smelled baked goods," Peter said. "I'll be right back."
Penny gave a thumbs up as she started to look at her stuff. She started with her backpack. It had her essentials, like phone, charger, and medicine, as well as some desk stuff. She set everything out, putting it in its new specific spot. Laptop in the center of the desk. Pens and pencils in the drawer. And once the rest of her stuff got there she'd have a book holder and headphone stand, as well as two desktop organizers, and a book/file organizer that goes off the side of the desk. It was a pretty spacious desk, so it'll all fit. For now, since she doesn't have her organizers, she just seats her sketchbook and notebook in a stack on the right of her laptop, parallel with the edge of the desk.
By the time Penny finished with her desk, Peter was back with two plates. Each had one muffin and one cookie. Peter walked over and handed one of the plates to Penny.
"Here," He said. "Mr. Rogers and Mr. Barns made them."
Penny nodded. "Thanks."
"Desk looks nice."
"It'll look even better once the rest of my stuff is here."
Peter nodded. "Do you need any help with anything? Like putting away your clothes and stuff."
"Sure," Penny said. "You remember how I do it?"
"Yup! Socks and underwear in the top drawer, then shirts, pants, pjs, last cardigans and other special foldables. Dresses, skirts, and jackets in the closet. All color coded," Peter listed from memory.
"Yeah," Penny nodded. "Whereas you just throw whatever into whichever drawer," she teased. Peter rolled his eyes and shook his head, but had a smile on his face.
Time Skip
"And we're done," Penny said, sitting down on her freshly made bed.
"Finally," Peter sighed, flopping down on his bed.
Penny rolled her eyes a little, but also smiled. "Thanks for helping me, Pete."
"Anytime, Pen," Peter smiled over at his sister. He was so happy she was back! "Are you ready to actually meet everyone?"
Penny took a deep breath and sighed. "Yeah, okay. Sure. Let's get this over with."
Peter laughed a little as he stood up. "Come on," he said, grabbing Penny's hand.
They went back down to the common area. Everyone was back to doing their own thing. Tony wasn't there, so Peter guessed he went down to the lab. He looked over and saw Natasha and Clint chatting. He pulled Penny over to them, deciding to start with them.
"Hey, Mr. Barton, мама паук," Peter greeted.
"Hi, ребенок-паук (baby spider)," Natasha greeted back , as Clint said a simple hi.
Time Skip
Peter dragged Penny from person to person. Eventually they were to the last, Steve, Bucky, and Sam.
After chatting for a few minutes, Steve asked. "Any food restrictions or allergies? We try to keep a list on the fridge. I usually make breakfast. Dinner kinda bounces around."
"I'm allergic to shellfish," Penny said. "And, I'm lactose intolerant, but I still eat stuff with it. I just can't have too much," she shrugged a little.
Steve nodded, adding Penny and her food restrictions to the list on the fridge.