Marvel Imagines

Coulson- Trap

(Requested by @GingerOverLord7)

"(Y/n), you good?" Coulson asks from the comm.

You hold up your gun when you pass an empty hallway. "This place is cleared out. No ones here. HYDRA must've known we were coming."

"Then this is a trap," He replied quickly. "let's move out before we spring one."

You nod and turn to leave. "Copy that,"

"Maybe after this is done, we can go out for a bite. I hear there's a good sushi place near by."

You smile. "Sure, but you're paying."

"Don't I always?"

"No? Phil, I payed the last ten times we went out. You're defiantly-" You gasp sharply when out of nowhere, a gun goes off and pain explodes in your side.

You turn and see a HYDRA agent. "You should've come here alone, little girl."

"I didn't," You spit, falling back against the wall.

He widens his eyes as turns around, only for Phil to ice him.

"I've been shot. Lower right abdomen," You wheeze out, exposing the bleeding wound.

Phil nods and throws your arm over his shoulder. "You're going to be fine. Simmons'll fix you up."

You nod. "Then we'll go out for sushi."

"Then we'll go out for sushi,"

"And you're paying,"

"And I'm paying," He echoes.

"And we're getting married,"

He nearly stumbles over his feet, but turns to you and presses a kiss to your forehead. "And we're getting married,"
•••

"And that folks, is how I asked Phil Coulson to marry me." You say, smiling brightly at the group.

"Aww," Skye cooed. "That's so cute!"

"That is genius!" Jemma murmurs. "Maybe I should try that,"

"Uh, minus the getting shot part and almost dying?" Fitz sputters.

Jemma chuckles. "Oh silly Fitz, I'm not going to get shot. Or almost die. I will simply manipulate the man I love into asking me for my hand marriage."

Everyone's mouth hangs.

"Anything I miss?" Phil asks, walking into the room and wraps his arms around you from behind. His confused gaze sweeps across the room. "What I miss?"

(Sorry about the photo, I couldn't resist putting it up! cx)