Ignite Again (Avengers and One Direction Fanfiction)

Chapter Three

After Tony and Clint's little... uh... music-off, Tony let Highway to Hell finish before letting it quiet down.

"Jarvis, I give you permission to listen to Barton again."

"Affirmative Sir." Tony gave a short nod before going back to his computer. There was a minute of silence before...

"GET OUT, GET OUT, GET OUT OF MY HEAD. AND FALL INTO MY ARMS INSTEAD."

"BARTON, YOU ASS." Tony stormed out of the medical wing, leaving Bruce with us.

"What the hell is going on?" Louis turned over on the bed and saw Niall waking up.

"We're in Stark towers," Louis said. Niall just blinked.

"No, seriously, what's going on?" Jarvis started speaking.

"Mister Horan, you are in Stark towers. Your bus crashed into a light pole when it was struck by lightning and Captain Rogers brought you and your friends here to recover." Niall just sat there for a moment before turning to Liam.

"The walls just spoke to me..."

"That'd be Jarvis," Liam said. Bruce walked over to Niall's bed.

"You're not crazy. Trust me, I know crazy." Bruce pulled a blood pressure cuff out of seemingly nowhere and took Niall's blood pressure before moving on to the rest of his vitals. Once he was finished checking over Niall, he moved on to the rest of the boys, taking their vitals as well.

"We'll want to keep the four of you here for a few more tests before you're able to leave. Until then... uh..." Bruce looked around the room and spotted Natasha standing in the corner, "Natasha can take you for a tour around Stark towers." Natasha looked up at Bruce and glared at him.

"Bozhe moy, ya nyanya iz vos'mi vzroslykh muzhchin," Louis heard her mutter before motioning for them to follow her. Niall and Louis sat up from the beds and the boys followed Natasha out of the medical wing.

They almost got out of the next room over before Natasha stopped and turned around.

"Clint get down from there," she said. Louis turned around and looked up, seeing Clint hanging from the light.

"I like my nests."

"That's not even a nest, bird brain," Natasha smiled.

Clint shrugged and smirked. He let go of the light and landed on the ground, before straightening up.

"Glad to see the four of you are okay," Clint said, "My daughter's a big fan."

"Okayyy..." Natasha said, "Anyways, let's give them the tour?" Clint walked over to the group and Natasha led them away.