Doctor Strange

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'It was a normal day around the Avengers' Compound' She thought to herself as she walked into the kitchen but that changed when she saw him. Doctor Steven Strange. Her world felt like it had just been turned upside down, somehow it became a little brighter. She froze in her place as their eyes met. She studied him from the tinkle in his oceanic eyes to the greys in his hair, a face of pure perfection. He looks elegant in his marble chiselled body with his cloak of levitation. She was staring at him, and he definitely noticed. She's embarrassed, the blush rises to her cheeks however she never dared to look away. She looked deep into his eyes, starting a staring contest. He doesn't know what he has started by walking in her home, looking fine as fuck, the man her dreams - literally and embarrassing her.

Payback time.

She was going to embarrass the hell out of him, losing. He will never win against her, no one ever does, not a single person in the compound - no supers oldier, no Russians spy, no playboy, no radioactive green man, no neighborhood spider or witch. She always wins. He will lose, no one can beat her.

She began to walk towards still engaging eye contact, he didn't stand a chance. He moved closer to her, staring deep into her eyes sensually - trying to distract her but nothing can when she's going for something she desperately wants. He noticed she was more serious now. He saw her looking down at him . His nervousness increased by the second, anticipating defeat. But he wasn't giving up without a fight. Suddenly, his eyes rapidly closed, and he grabbed her waist, pulling her in close and kissing her softly. He may have lost the contest, but he won the heart. She closed her eyes as the kiss deepened. He embraced her, she embraced him back. Then they pulled away from each other for some fresh air.

"Wow"

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