Reminder

F/n = Fake/name

Any part of the story that involves the band or it's one of their POV, I'm making it so that the reader's name is F/n, while any part where the friends aren't involved, I'm switching it back to Y/n. Also, remember that this isn't going to follow the story of Infinity War completely, there will be changes to it.

POV third

Months later

It's been a few months since the concert you four were in and "somehow", you were able to get a sponsorship from Tony Stark to compete in a battle of the bands in Scotland of all places. After landing, your manager brought over a van he rented and is now driving you four to your hotel.

Jason: *looking around in excitement* "HOLY SHIT! HOLY FUCKEN SHIT!" *Taps his foot in excitement*

Ted: *Smacks Jason on the back of the head hard* "Calm down!"

Jason: "Oww! Why'd you do that, Asshole!" *Jumps at Ted*

The two begin to fight while you and Phil are distracted by something. For Phil, it's the fact that you all got a sponsorship out of thin air. As for you, it was about something else...

~Flashback~

You're in the usual meeting room at Stark Tower after your manager got a call from Tony's people. Already, you know why you were called, but you didn't want to guess and be wrong, so might as well wait and see. After a couple of minutes, Tony finally steps in.

Tony: "Hey there" *air quotes* "F/n" *puts his hand down* "Or do you want me to call you Y/n when it's just us?"

Y/n: *sighs* "I want you to cut the bullshit and tell me what you want..."

Tony: *sighs deeply* "... I just want you to listen. You do this, and I'll sponsor your band, deal?"

You nodded to him, signaling that you'll listen. As he starts telling you about how he and Natasha didn't know about the changes the government made to the Accords, you just sat there, listening to him. When he finished, there was an awkward silence in the air until you broke it.

Y/n: "... So, what does that have to do with me? You should have been told that I retired from being Zone three years ago."

Tony: "well... I heard some... Bad news and I need you to try to talk to Steve's group for help..."

Sighing, you look at Tony with a sad look.

Y/n: "... Tony, sorry man, but I retired... Sorry..."

He then sighs as he nods.

Tony: "... Ok... Anyway, you listened, so I'll fix up that Sponsorship for your group..."

Y/n: *nods* "... Right... Again, sorry."

Tony: "... Right."

~Flashback End~

You then felt someone tap your shoulder. Turning towards them, you find out that it's Phil.

Phil: "Hey, F/n, you ok?"

F/n: "Y-yeah..."

Ted: "Ah, don't worry about him, he's probably still thinking about that girl."

Jason: "My offer still stands"

F/n: *calls back* "Yeah? Well, as I said before, FUCK OFF!" *Quietly* "First chance I get, I'll try to get her back"

A few minutes later, the van finally stopped in a town, though it's late at night. Once you're all out of the van, you all run in to check into the hotel room. Once you're all in a room, you four must preform the one true ritual to decide what to eat...

Four: "ONCE! TWICE! SHOOT!"

You threw Rock while the others threw paper, causing you to groan.

F/n: "FUCK!"

Jason: "You lost, F/n! Make sure you get the right Pizza this time."

Ted: "Don't forget to pick up a 2 liter soda. Try to go for Pepsi."

Phil: "Want me to go with?"

F/n: *sighing, you stand up* "Nah, it's fine." *Grabs the money* "I'll be back in a few..."

Once you have everything you need, you jogged out the door, making sure you grabbed your coat before you left. As you left, you didn't noticed a familiar couple walking by until they spoke...

Girl: *notices you* "Wait... Is that?"

Guy: "Mr L/n?"

You froze before turning to them, recognizing them right away, though it's been years since you last saw them.

Y/n: "Wanda?... Vision?..."

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Sorry, but that's the end of this chapter, I hope you enjoyed it, sorry if it's bad!

Anyway, Cya!