I'm different (Avengers fanfic)

C22- Oh dear (Part 1)

Chapter 22: Oh dear (Part 1) 
*3rd Person’s POV* 
(Tuesday) 
It was a peaceful Tuesday afternoon. No yelling over what movie to watch, no food fights, no loud music being blasted in the lab — nothing. Everyone was busy, either training, upgrading their gear or spending time with each other. Never would they have thought that their rare but calm weekday morning would be interrupted by Fury. 

“Avengers, Hydra has struck again. I need Barnes and the Maximoff Twins to be on this mission. The rest of you will have to follow as well, but these 3 are crucial. Hydra is making a perfect version of the super soldier, but are not yet successful, But, they’re getting close. We need you to stop them and save the victims they are experimenting on. Bring back the super soldier serum, but if someone gets hurt in the process of retrieving it, just forget it and destroy the serum. I know how it feels like to have someone hurt, especially if it's your…partner.” Nick Fury said, but trailed off towards the end. Agent Coulson was his submissive, and despite not showing it, Fury was very worried for Phil every day when he went out to work. He never knew what dangers he might put the agent into. 

“Thank you, sir. We will try to get the serum and destroy the Hydra compound. And we’ll try to bring back as many victims as possible.” Steve replied firmly, and the rest nodded. Nick ended the hologram call and the rest of the Avengers sprung into action. Each submissive followed their own dominants to their respective rooms to suit up for the mission. 

Clint had thrown on his usual gear — a purple vest and black track pants. He grabbed his bow and attached his pack of bows on his back and made sure that his hearing aids were working. Loki used his magic and donned on his leather fighting gear and stored his daggers safely in his pockets. The two smiled at each other before Clint embraced Loki in a hug. 

Steve, Sam and Bucky had made their way to their room and got dressed. Bucky was panicking slightly, pacing around as he donned on a thin, bulletproof long-sleeve shirt and some track pants, and then pulled on his leather vest that had multiple secret pockets and straps to hide weapons in. Sam and Steve just smiled as they saw their submissive pacing around the room frantically as they also wore their battle gear. “Hey, it's okay, buddy. We’ll do fine.” Sam reassured him and Bucky calmed down slightly, needing that assurance. Sam grinned as he ruffled Bucky’s shoulder length hair. 

“Thank you, Sam. I love you.” Bucky had hugged him and whispered those 3 words in his ear. Sam stared at Bucky in shock and smiled, his eyes slightly watering. 

“I love you too, Buck.” The falcon smiled as he blinked his tears away. Steve smiled and leaned against the doorway of the bathroom, watching his two partners hugging and smiling. 
…

“Wanda, calm down.” Vision repeated this phrase for the millionth time. The teenager was pacing around, frantically rambling Sokovian phrases as she made sure she had everything with her that was needed for the fight. “Wanda!” Vision snapped. Finally, Wanda turned her head to her dominant and partner, before apologising repeatedly as she sank to her knees. 

“I’m so sorry, Vis- I mean, Sir.” Wanda apologised with wide eyes, her bottom lip trembling, not wanting to get into trouble. 

“It’s alright, Wanda. But you have to listen to me, okay? I can’t help you if you don’t listen to me.” Vision cupped Wanda’s face in his hands, as he smiled. 

“Yes, sir.” Wanda replied obediently, offering one of her own smiles as well. 
…

“T-Thor…maybe I should sit this one out…” Bruce mumbled worriedly, as he adjusted his glasses that perched on his nose. The god paused, pulling up the rest of his gear before squatting down to meet Bruce. Caressing his face gently, the god of thunder smiled reassuringly, asking, “What’s wrong, little one?”