money pile | peter P. + avengers + reader

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"Do we have enough money for pizza, Pete?" You asked Peter as you both sat against the wall of the living room in the tower.

"Uuh," Peter said as he went into his back pocket and fished out two dollar bills. "Only got two dollars." He sighed as he placed it on the floor.

"Damn, could really do a (favorite type of pizza) right about now." You said as you put your head back on the wall.

"Same here," Peter said as he played with the dollar in front of him.

Soon Steve came into the living room with a broad smile on his face. His eyes soon landed in the two of you. "Hey, kids, what are you guys doing against the wall?" He questioned as he looked between you and Peter with a smile.

"Soalking around,"

"Not having enough money for pizza." You finished off as you rested your head on your knees.

Steve looked down at the two with sympathy before he went into his back pocket and took out his wallet, fishing out two dollars. "Here, hope this is enough." He said as he handed you the two dollars. 

You looked at the two dollars in his hand, then to Peter then back the money. You were about to say something until Peter cuts in. 

"Thank you, Steve," Peter said as he took the two dollars. 

"You're welcome!" Steve said with a smile as he walked away from the two of you. 

Your gaze followed Steve out to the elevator before turning your gaze back to Peter. "Does he think it's the 40's still?" You whispered out. 

"He doesn't know better y/n," Peter said as he puts his head back. 

"I just want some goddamn pizza, Petey." You whined as you looked at the four dollars in Peter's hand. 

"As do I y/nn, but we gotta be patient. .and probably get jobs." He mumbled the last part as he ran a hand through his hair. 

You both let out a loud sigh as you rested your heads on the wall.

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Moments passed as you and Peter still sat along the wall but with piles of money around you. How? Well, let's say that almost every team member came towards the two of you and gave you two or four dollars - or a hundred, thanks to Tony - and maybe a green apple.

You and Peter looked at one another, thinking about all of the types of pizzas you could order now.

T'Challa came around the corner and looked at the two of you with a weird look before shrugging to himself and giving you eight dollars, while kicking the apple Bucky gave the two of you.

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" You asked Peter with wide eyes.

"If you're thinking about all the pizzas we can buy then--- yes, yes I am," Peter said with a huge smile on his face.

"Come on let's get our pizzas!" You said as you took as much of the money that's on the floor as you can, along with Peter and stuffing them in your pockets before running out of the tower to the pizzeria that's a block down.

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