Widower (Marvel)

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Widowers POV*

I was sleeping until my stomach was starting to rumble but I didn't wanna get up. I forced myself to wake up but regretted it once the sunlight hit my eyes. I groaned and swung my legs over the edge of the bed. As my eyes adjusted to the light in the room I saw it was 10:00 am. 

Then I looked behind me expecting to see Natalia sleeping peacefully or at least laying there but she wasn't. Must've got up earlier. Then the events of last night flooded back to me. I felt the most embarrassed in my life. What was we thinking. I'll just act like nothing happened. I shouldn't have put my guard down. 

 I got up and walked in the kitchen where the rest were. They all were eating breakfast and drinking coffee. "Hey kid, I made you this plate before the rest of them would take it all." Captain said with a plate of food in his left hand and the other had his coffee in it. "Thank you Sir." I grabbed the plate and sat at the table along with the rest of them. "So Rory how have you been doing?" Wanda asked with concern. "Widower, and good." I corrected her. She smiled at that and I dug into my plate.

It had eggs, grits, pancakes, and... cut up sausage links. I picked one up with my fork and gave Captain a questioning look. Everyone else smiled to themselves. "I didn't want you to choke and plus it would be easier for you throw it up without it scratching your throat." Captain explained and turned beet red from embarrassment. "Thanks." I said eating a piece. "No problem." Captain said as the Avengers made jokes about how he being a dad.

Everyone started getting serious so I stopped eating and paid attention. "Today were moving to another safe house. People has been noticing us and asking around." Captain said. I nodded.

After breakfast everyone went to their rooms and got packed up. I on the other hand didn't really have anything to be packed so decided to help out Natalia. 

"Hey you need help with packing up things?" I asked at her doorway. "I wouldn't mind a helping hand. Can you help me with this last stack of shirts and pants?" She asked. I started packing up a couple shirts from the stack. As she was zipping up one of the suitcases her shirt reached up a bit and I saw a scar. I wanted to ask but when your from Hydra, RedRoom, or any other secret organization you know not ask these sort questions cause they could bring back certain memories.

"It's okay I know you wanna ask." She said with a smile. "It's when I had to fight another widow and she had the upper hand due to her having a weapon and she grazed me with her knife. I've had the scar since I was child." I nodded. I didn't know what else to say and she looked a little embarrassed. So I showed her one of mine. 

I showed her the back of my ear revealing a light pink scar. "When I was a child I wasn't paying attention and knocked right into one of the other widows that was carrying a plate for Dreykov and she dropped it and a piece made that." She nodded and we finished packing up.

"Okay Avengers and Widower, are we ready to go?" All of us nodded and safely exited the safehouse quickly. We got into a  white and blue mini van that looked like it was from the 70's. "Steve are you serious?" Sam sighed pitching the bridge of his nose. "Steve when we said casual we meant something that doesn't make us look like kidnappers!" Clint exclaimed in a groan. "Would y'all just get in?!" Captain said quickly. 

Natalia got in the passenger side.  Sam, Wanda, Thor and Clint sat on the left side of the minivan at the back. Winter Soldier, me, Yelena and Vision sat on the right side. Natalia put on music she said that would make everyone feel less awkward. I started to get bored so I fell asleep and let Rory take over.

Rory's Pov* 

I woke to bumping my head on the side the minivan. "Ow." I groaned. I looked at the watch Yelena had on and realized I slept for 2 hours. It was currently around 1:00. 

Natalia was teasing Cap and Clint was annoying Wanda and Thor with his loud singing that was off-key. Sam was teasing Winter Soldier making faces. "That's not a good idea." Sam just shrugged and continued. I looked over to my side and Vision was trying to calm down Wanda and asking Clint to lower down his singing. Clint looked offended. 

I noticed a large bottle Thor brought with him that looked like it could fit a whole arm in it. "It is Asgaurdian Mead. It is so strong it can get Captain drunk!" Thor laughed. "Want some? You might need some hearing him." Thor whispered pointing to Clint. I nodded. I mean it wouldn't hurt. 

"Thor that might not be a good idea, don't you think?" Natalia suggested. "I mean I have a lot of super soldier serum in me so it probably wouldn't hurt. Plus I can manage to knock out a couple police officers while drunk." I gestured for Thor to give me some of the Mead. "Only a sip, it is not made for mortal men." I nodded and took the bottle.

I held the bottle up to my nose to smell it out of curiosity and was shook. It smelt of straight up alcohol and venom. I looked at Thor with an unsure look and he told I didn't have to. Fuck it. I quickly took a sip and it hit me immediately. "That looked a little bit like a big sip." Thor said as he gave me a look. I just gave him a smile. 

This is going to be a long ride.