Chapter 24: Oh dear (Part 3)
*3rd Person’s POV*
(Tuesday)
As the plane reached the tower and landed, an exhausted Clint stepped out, with Natasha silently following. Only the archer could tell that she herself was tired too, but no one else could, a stoic mask of indifference plastered on her face, her green eyes observing everyone and everything around her. The rest of the Avengers clambered out too, Loki, Pietro and Sam helping the hostages out.
“T-Thank you, Avengers. For helping us.” One of them, a female about 30 years old, told the team and they all couldn’t help but smile at that. It was these little things that made them feel that their rescuing was worthwhile.
“No problem.” Steve smiled, his usual ‘I’m-Captain-America-and-I-love-helping-people’ kind of smile. “We need to send all of you to the infirmary to check whether you have any wounds or any drugs in your systems before we can let you go, so please follow the agents to the medical centre.”
The hostages nodded, some still had blankets wrapped around them, and they followed the 4 Shield agents who brought them away. Once they were gone, everyone sighed in exhaustion.
“Well, no matter how tired you all are, we still need to do a debrief. Come on, Fury is waiting for us in the conference room.” Steve sighed, as everyone groaned, but followed their captain to the conference room.
Fury was at one end of the table, looking through some paperwork, while Coulson was kneeling by his feet, one of Fury’s hands in his hair. No one seemed to mind this and the Avengers actually smiled at this adorable sight. Steve sat at the opposite end of the table, while Sam took a seat to his right and Bucky took a seat to his left. Natasha sat down beside Sam while Tony pooped down tiredly beside his dominant, his suit already removed. He had a few bruises on his arms and a small cut on his forehead, but nothing too serious. Clint lowered himself down on the seat opposite Natasha’s, while Loki sat down beside him, leaning his head on to the archer’s shoulder. Pietro took a seat beside Loki, his hands subconsciously running through the god’s hair. Loki sighed contentedly, happy with his two dominants. A week ago, Pietro officially became Loki’s dominant and Clint’s other lover, and the three were very happy together. Wanda sat beside her brother while Vision took a seat opposite her. Lastly, Bruce sat beside Vision while Thor sat opposite him, beside Wanda.
“Good, you’re all here.” Fury said as he closed the file he was reading. His left hand never left Coulson’s head, petting and stroking his hair. “Firstly, good job. You got all the hostages out and you managed to get some very important documents. Plus, you got rid of quite a number of Hydra soldiers.”
Clint pushed the bag of documents and thumb drives over to Fury, the bag sliding over the table. Fury thanked him, before stacking it on top of all the documents he was reading.
“For the hostages, we will check them and make sure that they’re okay, before letting
them go home, but for those who don’t want to or don’t have a home to go to, we’ll train them in Shield to become agents.” Fury continued.
“Lastly, we heard about what happened. Banner, good job trying to get the serum, we know that it was difficult for you and Odinson to get it. It’s okay that you didn’t. We are pretty sure that it was destroyed when the building collapsed.” Fury ended.
“I’m so sorry. I tried, I really did. I was so close.” Bruce sighed, throwing his head in his hands. Vision gave a friendly pat on the shoulder, reassuring him that it was fine.
“Who said that we don’t have it?” Natasha said in a low voice. Everyone turned towards her, before Bruce gasped.
Natasha held out two tubes of bright green liquid, their vials still sealed. She rolled it over to Fury, who bagged it in a transparent bag and labelled it. He smiled at her, a rare sight, before continuing.
“Good job team. Take this week to rest. You’ve earned it.” With that, Fury stood up and left, Coulson doing the same, but not before saying, “Good job, Avengers.”
Soon, all the Avengers stood up and left too, everyone reassuring Bruce that he did a good job. Natasha also explained that she wouldn’t have known where it was if Bruce didn’t tell her where it was over comms. She swiped it just in time before dozens of Hydra soldiers started attacking Steve and her.
“Go rest, guys. I’ll prepare dinner today.” Steve smiled.
“Why don’t we get shawarma today?” Tony asked with a grin. “We always do that after a fight.”
“Great idea. Okay team, get ready by 7, we’ll be going out for shawarma later.” Steve concluded and with that, everyone broke off with their partners and headed to their respective rooms.
Sam, Steve and Bucky all wordlessly stripped off their battlegear before heading to the shower together. They cleaned each other silently, a peaceful atmosphere surrounding them. When they were done, Bucky dressed in his boxers, Steve’s baggy sweatpants and Sam’s oversized hoodie while the other two men just wore their boxers and sweatpants. They all clambered into bed and with a soft sigh, Bucky said sleepily, “Good night guys. I love you.” And they all fell asleep, smiles on their faces.
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For the other trio of Avengers, they did the same. They showered together, some light-hearted conversation filling the bathroom. Loki’s wet black hair stuck to his bare back and Pietro’s silver one was combed back, wet strands of hair sticking to his forehead.
“Good job, today. Both of you.” Clint smiled. He was the more dominant one in the relationship, while Pietro was slightly less dominating, usually listening to Clint before giving instructions to Loki. He’ll always make sure that Clint and Loki are okay with it first before doing anything and this is something the two love about him.
“You too,” Loki smiled, before blushing. “Daddy.”
Clint and Pietro chuckled at their submissive’s bashful behaviour, before they all got out of the tub, drying themselves off. They quickly changed before hopping into their very large bed that Tony got them, and soon, they all succumbed to slumber, with Loki in the centre, Pietro spooning him from behind and Clint hugging him.
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Tony and Natasha were a bit of a mess, with Natasha extremely tired and Tony very clingy. So, they both didn’t want to shower and just plopped onto their room’s couch, falling asleep instantly. Nat was leaning against the armrest, while Tony was in her lap, snuggling and cuddling with her comfortably.
As for the scientist, Bruce, he couldn’t stop fretting over his dominant, though he was already very tired. Thor smiled, and constantly reassured Bruce that he was fine, but Bruce refused to let him go until he was checked by a proper doctor to see if he had any wounds.
So, Bruce being himself, he donned on a pair of gloves and made 2 thorough checks and sighed in relief when he didn’t find anything, only minor scrapes and bruises. With that, Thor and Bruce made their way to their shared room and flopped onto the bed, falling asleep almost instantly, Bruce wrapped in Thor’s blanket and the god’s hand in the scientist’s hair.
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“Vis, I’m fine.” Wanda laughed as Vision checked her for the millionth time.
“I need to make sure you’re fine.” He replied, smiling.
“I am!” She chuckled before he let go of her arm and embraced her.
“You were such a good girl today.” Vision praised, while a rosy blush covered Wanda’s cheeks. “I should give you a reward. What do you want?”
“Ice cream!” Wanda exclaimed. She loved ice cream, but Vision limited her as it would make her a little hyper.
“Okay, okay. But first, shower and I’ll get you your ice cream.” Vision chuckled.
“Yes, sir.” Wanda obeyed, getting a fresh set of clothes before entering the bathroom.
Soon, she finished showering and when she got out in her oversized shirt and sweatpants, Vision was holding a bowl of vanilla ice cream with whipped cream and chocolate dressing over it, a smile on his face.
The two clambered onto the bed, before Vision switched on the TV and the two cuddled while Wanda happily ate her ice cream.
(a/n: hey everyone! this is the last part of the 'oh dear' small series. i hope you enjoyed it! this was a break from the usual story plot, and i decided to add in some fight scenes, because they are the avengers after all, right? so thank you to all who have been reading and supporting me! vote and comment! bye!)
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