Yelena pov

i was sitting between natasha and 'birdbrain' aka clint barton playing never have i ever.

Tony started. “Ok, never have I ever…” He thought.

“You’ve done an awful lot Tony.” Clint commented, making everyone laugh.

“Shut it birdbrain. Ok, never have I ever… slept in a single bed.” He smirked. There was a chorus of ‘fuck you’ and ‘rich fucker’ as everyone took a shot from the middle table.

“Alright, Nat next.” Steve commented. She looked up as the thought.

“Alright, never have I ever had a beard.” I smirked, when all the men including yn had to drink, except Peter and Steve,“Ok. Cap’s turn.” Natahsa  pointed out wich I turned my head to him.

He went a bit red in the face as he thought. “Never have I ever had sex.” He said. He watched everyone take a shot but.

I dont like anytalking about sex it makes me very uncomftable makes me feel small downgraded this feeling in my head keeps on coming back its happening again and its not STOPPING I-i- cant control it.

Thump!  yn drops to the ground his whole body starts limp and still almost lifeless is he dead?.

hey rookie are you okay" tony asks with a marginal worrying denemor in his voice.

"no-no-n-no Madame pls i dont wanna shoot him please!" yn kept on mumbling perpetually again

"wanda see whats going on in his head" steve ordered while taking a step back cowarding away.



























oop whats gonna happen to yn/ whats his past  that seems to be haunting him and is yelana ok?
i wonder what wanda is going to see inside they're head? read to find out.

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