Capítulo 126: Thor Odinson x Friend!Avenger!Reader

You dashed about the tower, speeding up and slowing down at random intervals when you began to check you had everything stored safety in your pockets. You practically skipped into the kitchen. Tony was face-down on the counter, head resting on his hands as his arms were crossed in front of him, a steaming cup of coffee by his head. Bruce was fiddling with his device and scribbling equations on a piece of paper beside him, his breakfast had been poked at but not eaten. Bucky was stabbing at his scrambled eggs, annoyed at being woken at such an early hour, well either that or Steve had beaten him in a run again this morning. Steve was sitting straight backed eating methodically, like the solider he claimed he was. Sam was drinking orange juice attempting to work at crossword, which Wanda was helping him complete. The brown-haired beauty was sipping at tea, her chestnut tresses tangled and twisted showing that she hadn't tamed it into its usual romantic curls. Vision was nowhere to be seen. Natasha was cleaning her knives while picking at a fruit salad. Clint was sitting on the counter balanced on his toes, attempting to find Thor's pop tarts. He looked guiltily at you. "He's eaten them all." Thor entered the room from the door that was opposite you. "Barton, I have eaten those pop tarts already." Clint pouted sulkily like the five-year-old he was. "Not fair." He sulked. "Buy your own." You quipped. He dropped off the counter gracefully, noting your excitement, "What's got you so energetic this morning?"