The door opens mid conversation, walks in the two blonds.
"Morning Y/n, Loki." Cap greeted formally with a nod at both of you, you returned him with a greeting as well but did not miss the resistance and strain when he greeted Loki.
Thor takes a few steps in, a bit more in the room than Cap has moved since the past 2 minutes. He sends a nod to you, then walks up to Loki and claps his back.
His arm wrapped around his brother, "Good morning brother, Lady Y/n." Loki grumbles but stays in the firm embrace.
A silence took over as no one spoke, not knowing what else to say.
Awkward
"Ok, now that all the greetings are over with, Y/n, come on, time for training." Cap broke the silence, you let out a sigh and place your mug down in the sink, following Thor and Cap soon after.
"Bye Loki." You wave him off.
He dusts off and straightens his clothes when Thor finally released his firm grip off him and waved back.
The three of you walk into the elevator, "did I really have to be woken up close to death? I could have just set an alarm you know." You stated with an eye roll, showing how pissed off you still were from the rude awakening.
"Yeah, sorry about that. Tony suggested to wake you up like that, saying it was 'fun'. You know how stubborn he is, we couldn't convince him otherwise." Cap said sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck and looking elsewhere.
"I don't recall sharing the details, just that I almost died...did you all watch me this morning?" You eyed the two.
"No...?" Cap said, trying not to get in trouble.
Thor just looked somewhere else, balancing on the balls of his feet.
You felt your cheeks flush up from both anger and embarassment. But looks like anger might be taking over by the way your blood is starting to boil.
Is this a bit of an exaggerated reaction? Yes, but you got woken up at the ass crack of dawn, had 1 unfinished cup of coffee, then you immediately got asked to train already.
Plus you weren't a morning person, who in their ever living fuck wouldn't get pissed off, especially when you're woken up in a way you had no control over, hell even a warning would be nice.
"Son of a- STARK!" You yell getting out of the elevator, stomping over to the living room.
As you got closer to the living room, you could hear your voice from this morning, and the laughs of the others. Although they were just light laughs that doesn't come off as making fun of you, but oh boy was Stark's cackle enjoying this.
His laugh was louder than anyone else's.
"Tony!" You yell stomping your way to them.
"Uh-oh," Tony says backing up and making the screen disappear, the others backing away not wanting to get involved.
"Good luck Stark!" Clint yelled before making a run for it.
"It's as if you weren't already a pain in the ass, then you just had to make fun of me at every chance you got." You said slowly backing him up with an accusing finger pointed at him.
His back hit the wall, "now why the fuck would you do that? I'll feel bad about this later but who gives a fuck, you didn't let me finish my coffee and it's way to early for my ass to be up." Your tone was quiet and hushed, but the rage and venom dripping from every word that left your tongue would counter the tone.
"Cause it was funny?" Tony said hesitantly, answering the first part out of everything you said.
Both of your hands started balling up at the collar of his shirt, driving his back harder against the wall.
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Unknown Abilities (L.L)
FanfictionY/n Y/l/n gets involved with the God of Mischief with his unannounced visit to her, a simple mix up that changed her whole life path. This involves alot of things, like a lot. My imagination just dumped itself on this so be warned...? --- I wrote t...
