Peter

I was packing my bag. Me, Harley and Morgan had been wanting to see Asgard for ages. Especially since it moved back into space. Uncle Thor said it looked better than it ever had been before. So after months of nagging on our parents we finally got permission to go. Uncle Thor and mr. Loki were gonna pick us up with bifrost. I was just about to close my bag when the hatch to the vents in my room broke down with my older brother on top of it. Luckily for him he landed on my bed. I just starred at him for a while. Then we both started laughing. Harley seriously needs to stop taking the vents like uncle Clint does.

-Are you ready to go? Harley asked and stood up from my bed.

-Yeah I think I got everything.

-Harls! Are you okay? Where are you!? Morgan's voice asked coming from the vents aswell.

-You got Morgan into the vents. You know she has claustrophobia and is afraid of the dark! I said angrily and jumped up to the ceiling.

I then peeked my head inside and saw Morgan a bit further away in the vents. She looked so terrified. Tears were almost starting to fall.

-Hey M! I said with a loud but still soft voice.

Morgan's eyes sparkled up when she saw me and she immediately started crawling towards me. She was still scared, but having a goal seemed to make her forget about it all. Honestly she sure is brave going up against her greatest fears like that. I took my head out of the vents and helped Morgan get down on the floor.

-Sorry M. I didn't mean to leave you all alone up there, Harley said and messed with Morgan's hair.

-I'm not a little girl anymore. I can take care of myself, Mirgan snorted and slapped away Harley's hand.

-Oh so....yoh don't mind taking the vents back to Harley's room. Because it will go a lot faster that way, I teased.

Morgan's eyes widened just by the thought of going back there. Both me and Harley smirked. We knew way to much about her.

-Don't worry M. I can take the vents my myself. You go with Peter, Harley said.

-Thanks. But I'm still not a little girl. I am more capable of taking care of myself than many other 11 year olds are!

-Yeah well not every other 11 year old is learning self defense with the avengers and has a genius and billionaire to father, I said.

-Besides, just because you can take care of yourself doesn't necessarily mean you have to. Don't waste away your childhood trying to grow up to fast, Harley said.

-I know I know. But I'm still awsome!

-Yeah yeah! Harley said and lifted her up on his shoulders.

A minute ago she said that she wasn't a child anymore. But she still loves to go onto Harley's shoulders? Am I the only one seeing the ironi here?