Warning(s): Embarrassing :3

Note(s): I thought that this would be cute, I hope you enjoy it :3

•Includes 2 GIFs!🥳

Pairing(s): Father!Bruce x Teen!Reader

Proofread?: Does typing it on GoogleDocs and waiting for them to find mistakes count? If so, yes :3

Word Count: 719 Words

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Your Point of View~

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It was early, too early. I whined and threw my new phone across the room and heard it shatter. I winced as I heard the sensitive glass glide against the hardwood floor of the room. I sighed as I knew my dad was going to kill me.

"Can't be that bad.." I mumbled as I got out of my comfortable bed. My body ached and felt like someone put stones on my spine and back the entire night. I stretched and walked towards the crime scene and flipped the victim over.

I gasped as the back of the phone was cracked along as the front of the phone. "Not that bad" I tried to swipe up on the screen and it cut my index finger. "Fuck!" I yelped.

I can't hide something this major from my dad. I sighed and decided to wash off, dress like a human being, and go downstairs to break the news to the Avenger.

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"Dad?" I peeked my head in the lab and walked inside. There he was, my father, Bruce Banner.

I bit my lip as I walked closer, I didn't want him to get angry and Hulk-out on me. I walked to him and sat down in a swivel chair, Tony's unassigned assigned seat.

"What's up?" He asked which made me die a little on the inside.

I tried to give myself the courage to get the broken phone out of my pocket and show him. "This morning, I had an accident." I told him.

He looked over at me with a confused expression plastered on his face. "Y/N, you're 15, what type of accident did you have?"

I showed him the phone which put him into shock, "Are you mad?" I asked.

He completely ignored my question and stared at the phone while blinking rapidly, "How? Why? When..?"

I set the phone down on the table and smiled softly, I tried to lighten up the mood by chuckling, "Well, it is 6 A.M. and I don't have school today because of teacher work day and the alarm was too loud."

I looked over at him to see if he was following along, he nodded and looked at me as if to silently tell me to go on with my story. "So," I began, "I was halfway asleep and I grabbed the phone and accidentally tossed it, violently, across the room. I also cut myself on the finger, but that's because I didn't think it was that bad."

He sighed and took off his glasses, "I am not mad at you, I am not disappointed in you. I am more disappointed in myself considering I was the one who bought you the phone." He sighed, "I knew something like this was going to happen."

"So.." I looked around the room before poking his shoulder playfully, "Am I gonna get a new one?"

He nodded, "Yes, come on, we're going to the store."

I smiled and got up. We both headed to the car and he drove to the store. I sat down on one of the benches inside of the store and waited for him to come back.

"What is that?" I looked at the weird phone in his hand.

"A flip phone." He smiled and handed it over to me.

A couple tears developed and poured onto my face. I walked out of the store with my original broken phone in hand. I am a very prideful person.

My father laughed as he followed me out of the store, "I said I was gonna get you a new one, didn't I?"

"I should've been specific." I dramatically cried as I got into the car and leaned my head against the window.

Bruce believed he was so funny, he chuckled to himself and got into the car, "Tony is going to love this"

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A/N: Hello! I thought this was cute :3 (This is totally something my dad would do *the embarrassment*)