Brooklyn ━ harry osborn [1] ✔

𝐶ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡𝑦-𝑜𝑛𝑒

[ Chapter Twenty-One ]

It's Peaceful For Now

Harry looked at River with a look, one that he gave her a lot.

He worried.

Always did and always will.

"How we looking, Bruce?" Natasha asked.

Bruce jogged in the Hulkbuster armour, "Yeah, I think I'm getting the hang of it. Wow! It's like being the Hulk without actually-" he stumbled on a rock, tripping over. Okoye gave him a look. "I'm okay. I'm okay." He said out loud.

"I got two heat signatures breaking through the tree line." Rhodey told them.

"That doesn't sound great." Harry said, earning a look from River. "Oh, I never would have guessed." She responded.

Natasha, Steve and T'Challa came back to everyone else.

"Did they surrender?" Bucky asked.

"Not exactly."

And now, Proxima and the others were trying to get through the barrier.

How fun.

"You think she hates us?" River asked, looking at Harry. "Pretty sure she's gonna kill us." He responded.

"Last chance, Harry." She paused, looking at Harry, "You really wanna do this?" "River, you told me when I accepted this, being a S.H.I.E.L.D. agent, that I would have to be ready to do stuff like this. And I'm not leaving you."

"Aw, that's really cute, you know, Ste-" River looked at Bucky.

"You okay?" Harry asked, she looked ahead of them.

"Nope, scared as hell. So, let's do this. You?" "I'm fine." She gave him a look. She knew he was lying, River knew that look well. He was kinda terrified, had a blank face, but you could see it in his eyes if you looked hard enough.

"You know, you guys are so-" Harry let out a chuckle, and River kept sighing.

Bucky headed back over to Steve, and left the 2 teenagers sort of to themselves.

"What would I do without you?" Harry asked, not really looking for an answer, but he was gonna get one. "Probably die." He gave her a look, "How comforting."

"We'll be fine." River muttered to herself.

It didn't matter what would happen to her, what mattered was what would happen to Harry and MJ.

Well look who decided to write a chapter.

I am currently sitting with a hot water bottle placed on my lap, writing on my laptop, looking for face claims for a different book on my IPad, drinking tea and listening to the Brooklyn playlist on my laptop.

I am sorry in advance, don't worry, you get a flashback chapter next. Then it's hell.

So, here,

Okay, bye!