I'm With You. ~ Elizabeth Olsen

Leather Pants.

Y/N POV
I wish someone would have told me all the fucking avengers visiting were coming to the gig tonight before I went out on stage. It's our first night at Terminal 5 and we are one song in when I see Mackie and Seb bouncing around like idiots and Brie, Flo, and Tessa at the front of stage acting like crazed fans. I smile at the group and calm down to try and put on a good show for everyone.

We play a mix of Scarlett's new stuff and covers as well. Tonight we do some classic rock which seems to be a hit since everyone is screaming lyrics at us. Some songs we are playing tonight include: We Will Rock You, Another One Bites the Dust, The Chain, Carry On Wayward Son, I Love Rock 'N Roll, Come Together, and Iron Man which now that I think about it Scarlett probably planned since Robert is here. I laugh as he rocks out to it near the bar and throws peace signs to everyone even when they aren't looking.

To go along with our rock theme I'm wearing a white muscle shirt and some leather pants. Scarlett is wearing some leather pants and a white baggy tank top. The guys are shirtless but also have leather pants on. Apparently it's a rock thing to wear shit around your arm too so I have an arm band thingy that is annoying the shit out of me. Since Seven Nation Army continues to be a hit to close out our set list, we play it tonight last as well.

Throughout the entire set the Marvel people are having a bunch of fun. I catch Florence's eye as I'm singing some back up vocals and she waves like an child when she notices. I smile and point a stick at her before twirling it in my fingers and continue to play once the beat drops back in while playing Carry On Wayward Son. Brie and Tessa are screaming lyrics the entire time while Seb, Evans, and Mackie dance around clearly drunk near the bar. Lizzie, Colin, Paul, and Robert watch it all go down and laugh at their friends. At some point Holland finds his way to the girls at the front of the stage and joins in on their crazed fan act. It is fucking hilarious.

Once we finish up Seven Nation Army, I stand up and bow with the band. I run up to the front of the stage and slide onto my knees to high five the idiots in the front row and some actual fans also run over to touch my hands too. I playfully shove Tom's face away and pinch Florence's cheek before hopping up and running backstage. "Scar! That was so fun!" I yell and she cringes. "Sorry." I apologize and tug out my in-ear monitors.

"It was insanely fun. Did you see all the idiots in the front row? They are going to get swarmed." She mentions and I laugh as I nod.

"Yeah, but it was so fun having everyone here. I don't think I stopped smiling." I think out loud and notice the big smile on Scarlett's face.

"With the new baby, I probably won't continue with this after this summer for a while. I'm sure you could find another band though." She offers and I scrunch my eyebrows.

"No, I'm not playing for another band. This is fun, but it's not something I'm going to do for anyone else." I make it clear and she smiles genuinely.

"Awwwww, someone loves meeeeee." She teases and slowly tugs me into a hug.

"Only sometimes." I tease but return the hug. I get pulled out of the hug quickly though and realize it's Lizzie when her hands tug me down into a firm kiss. "Hi baby." I say against her lips but she continues to kiss me instead of replying. She pulls away and I'm left red in the face and frozen as she combs her fingers through her hair to set it to one side and her eyes sweep over my body. She points a finger in a circle around my body as she bites her lip.

"All this, is no longer allowed." She teases and I quirk an eyebrow at her.

"Oh really? Why's that?" I tease and pull her closer by her hips.

"The leather pants are a lot. And your arms." She whispers as one hand slips onto my ass while the other squeezes at my bicep.

"I'm literally right here and my eyes are burning." Scarlett interrupts and I laugh at Lizzie rolling her eyes playfully.