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Q: HAVE YOU SEEN AGE OF ULTRON YET AND IF YOU DID WHAT DID YOU THINK?!??!
A:I SAW IT IT WAS AMAZING AND OH MY GOSH I CANT EVEN. I LOVE HAWKEYE SO MUCH MORE NOW AND ULTRON WAS SO SASSY AND QUICKSILVER. *insert high pitched fangirl scream/cry)
Meghan's POV
"So these are the suits we made for you guys," Tony days as he straightens the sleeves on one. "You can try them out if you want." I watch as Leo fingers the red leather sleeve to his suit. It's one piece, with a hood and a belt that has all sorts of gadgets on it. Roy grabs his and walks away so he can try his on. I look at mine, and can't help but smile. It's like Clint's Hawkeye suit, with a dark gray best and long sleeved light blue shirt. Dark pants and white boots go with it perfectly, and I find something even cooler attached to the belt.
"Are these actual nunchucks?(is that right?)" I ask and finger them lightly.
"It seemed like you would get a kick out of those," said Natasha, standing nearby with Steve, Tony, Clint and Thor. "Knock out a bad guy or two while you drown them with your water-ness."
I smiled wider, then I could see Leo out of the corner of my eye, clad in his new outfit. It might look really stupid on some guys, but he looked really good. Like, attractiveness level 80 good. "What do you think?" He asked, and for effect he placed his hands on his hips in a joking manner.
"Model status," I laugh, and everyone lets out a chuckle.
"Does anyone know where Caleb could be at?" Asks Thor. "We needed to work on a few things today."
"Zoë too," Steve adds. "She's usually up and about before now."
"I'll go look for Zoë," I stand up. "She's probably in her room."
"Thanks Meghan." i hear before leaving the room, in search of the girl who's usually up before I am.
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Zoë's POVThe feeling of the couch shifting beneath me gently wakes me up, but I close my eyes and curl up again. I can feel the soft feeling of someone's arms wrapped around me, and the steady breathing of the person. I snuggle up closer, feeling safe and secure, when I hear Caleb's voice mumble something-
WAIT. HOLD THE PHONE.
I quickly flip off the couch, realizing what was happening right now. "Wha-what happened?" Caleb's raspy voice asks.
"Why are you on my room?!" I ask, crawling away and standing up, keeping a distance from my fellow 15 year old. "How did I get here? Why are we curled up on the couch together? What is happening?"
Caleb, now standing up, runs a hand over his messy hair, green eyes full of something I can't identify. "Do you not remember anything?"
"All I know is that we were getting out of the stupid elevator and then I blacked out, which doesn't even begin to explain why you are here, or why we were sleeping on the couch!"
He stands up. "It's a long story. But in my defense you were the one who curled up and told me I had pretty eyes."
I'm a bit taken back at the fact that I might of done the most em arising things while I was, under. I don't say anything until he walks over. "Is something wrong?" He asks, and when he reaches to push a lock of my hair behind my ear I don't stop him.
"I'm sorry for anything that basically drunk me said," I say and take a step back, not able to handle Caleb's closeness. "I, Uhhhh, I-"
He lightly laughs and I can't help but blush slightly. "Do I make you nervous?" He asks. "Because whenever I'm around you I get really nervous."
I stutter out, "that's ridiculous, why would I, you need to leave-" I try to finish my sentence but am stopped by the feeling of someone's lips touching mine. I instantly back up and look at the smirking boy in front of me. "What was that for?" I ask.
"That was to shut you up," he replies. "Because I have a hopeless crush on a girl who talks to much and runs away whenever I try to show her how I feel about her."
Looking at him, I realize that I have stopped backing away and he's getting closer. "I-I-"
Once again I am stopped by the soft feeling of Caleb's kiss. It feels like a Disney movie, with the warmth creeping into my chest and the fireworks going off. I can fell a pair of arms wrap around my waist as I place my hands gently on his chest.
"Well looky here, I thought you two were sleeping." I'm startled by the sound of someone's voice and look to see Meghan smirking in the door way.
Caleb looks away and my cheeks are on fire. "I'm leaving now," caleb mumbled and leaves Meghan and I alone, Meghan still smirking.
"Shut up," I say to her and she laughs.
"I'm sorry it's just, oh this is funny."
I slap her arm and she laughs again.
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