(Y/N's POV)

After I ended the call with dad I finished my breakfast and completed washing off the dishes in the sink. I had decided that I would use my motorcycle to get there, even though it was going to be a long ride. I grab my helmet and keys on the way out of the house, sitting on my bike I look through my pockets to make sure I had my phone and keys. Once I was 100% sure I sped off to my dad's house, it felt weird knowing that my dad is Tony stark.

(Steve's POV)

"Hey Tony you still have to tell us who the girl is that is coming to fix bucky's arm," I say looking at bucky's broken metal arm. I was curious to see who was able to fix it if Tony Stark couldn't.

"And please enlighten us on why you called her buttercup and peanut." bucky chimes in to get his answers as well. That caught my attention after he said it.

"You'll figure it out when she gets here, " Tony said to at least delay our questions until she got there. He just didn't want to have to deal with them and just wanted to push them onto her.

I just sigh in reply. I just want to get this over with I was sick of stark's games and I wasn't going to fuel the fire.

One of the questions that bucky asked did, however, intrigue me and I too also started asking questions in my head about Stark's relationship with the girl. Soon enough Friday notified us that the girl was outside. We all went outside to greet her, me, bucky and tony. The rest of the team was on a mission.

She was sitting on the bike with her helmet on when we walked out. She took off the helmet and fixed her hair before turning to us and before she could utter a word tony was hugging her tightly. "Hey, peanut," he said letting go of her.

"Hey, dad it's nice to see you again," she said as she let out a small giggle.

'It was kind of adorable- wait, DAD!?!?'
I thought as the nicknames started to make sense.

"DAD!?!?!?!?" I and bucky shouted out at the same time neither of us believed what she was saying, not fully at least. But the nicknames kind of cleared it up as the truth.

(Y/N's POV)

"You didn't tell them?" I ask looking from dad to the two 'very hot and sexy' men behind him. 'No y/n what are you thinking, get your mind out of the gutter'

I just offer them a smile and ask Tony why I'm there as we walk into the building. He explained everything even the fact that Steve had broken it in the first place. Of course, he did I mean I didn't know them but by the way, they were standing they are best friends and Steve is obviously, the more friendly and outgoing one of the two.

I sigh and start walking to the lift and motion for the two men to follow me. They come into the lift with me. I press the 6th-floor button and the lift starts to go up.

When we get to my floor. The doors open and I leave the lift the men join me in the room I had walked into. A smile had grown on my face as I grab the necessary tools. I loved fixing things, I guess it runs in the family.

I moved a chair over to the workbench and tell him to sit down so I can work on his arm without it being uncomfortable for either of us. He complies taking his shirt off so I can get a better understanding of how the arm worked. ( Even if he was a bit reluctant because of the scars.)

I just assure him that it was alright and that I could try and do it with the shirt on even though it was a long-sleeved shirt. Before I could marvel at the sight of his amazing ripped chest, my stark genes set in and I started to poke and prod at the arm and start to fix it when Steve picked up one of my tools.

"DON'T TOUCH MY STUFF" I snap at him without even looking up. He drops the tool back in its spot. A smile spread across my face as he apologised. Making bucky smirk.

"Done," I say as I push away from the workbench putting the tools away.

"Test it out," I said and he starts moving his fingers to see if it works and yes it did. 'I mean of course it did I'm a stark.' I thought but shook the thought away.

I find Stark who was in his lab of course. And I ask if I could stay in the tower for a month or so for a change of scenery. He agreed and showed me the room that I would stay in. He had changed my room into a lab of my own on my floor and put my room on the other side of the floor.