You sat with the "gang" -as Pietro kept calling you all- at one of Tony's parties, the second on this week.
"Hey (Y/N) you wanna do some shots no?" Wanda asked you eagerly, a smile speaking across her pink cheeks.
"Of course," you speak as you stand grabbing her hand and pulling her from her spot.
"Oh me too!" Nat sings standing from her seat.
You all stand at the bar deep in conversion about the last mission but your eyes keeps wondering off to find Bruce.
"Looking for someone?" Nat asks raising a question eyebrow at you.
"No no, just observing," you blush, giving a toothy smile.
"He's in the lab, working on something as usual," Wanda hints tilting her head towards the lab.
"Should I?" You ask them, panic rising in your chest.
"Yes!" They say in union, smiling widely.
"Oookay, see y'all in a few," you say rising from your seat.
You take your time walking to the lab, you peer your head through the door first.
"Ah for fuck sake!" Bruce whispers as he almost smacks his hands down on the table before refraining himself.
"You okay big guy?" You ask walking up to him.
"(Y/N) hey, yeah am good, this equation just isn't working," he chuckles nervously.
"Hm, why don't you leave it until the morning? Come and enjoy the party with us, everyone is away to leave," you nudge his arm with your shoulder, a pleading look all over your face.
"(Y/N)..." The way he said your name made panic rise in your chest again, thinking that you were annoying him you turned to leave.
"Its okay, I will see you tomorrow... Sorry for bothering you..." You hang your head and go for the door.
"(Y/N) no, y-your not annoying me, your the only person that doesn't annoy me..." Bruce speaks, snaking his fingers around yours.
"I will come down, but only if I get to sit with you," he smiles widely at you, for a moment you felt like leaning in and getting it over with.
"Promise," you smile back.
As the night goes on more and more people disappear leaving just Thor, Nat, Tony, Wanda, Pietro Clint, Steve, Bruce and yourself.
You all sat around the table in the main room laughing at stupid stories and sly remarks from Tony.
Nat sat opposite you and Bruce, giving you sly winks as Bruce drapes his arm around your shoulder.
Butterflies rise in your stomach but you dismiss them quickly.
Pietro excused himself as he took a drunken Wanda to bed. She was muttering something incoherent but waved goodnight none the less.
You turned to look at Bruce as he started rambling on about a project him and Tony were working on.
You couldn't help but study the way his lips went up and down as he spoke, and the crinkles at his eyes.
After he had stopped speaking you had to rip your eyes from him before it became uncomfortable for everyone and to stop yourself from smiling. You looked to Thor who was telling a mighty story about Asgard.
You suddenly felt a warm pressure on your cheek, as soon as you realised it was Bruce's lips your neck up to your eyes turned a crimson red.
"AHAHA! Called it!" Nat shouts to Tony - who was sitting right next to her- and it pulled you out of your dazed thoughts.
Butterflies still flew about your stomach with a rage.
"Damn woman!" Tony shouts back as he hands a very smug Nat a stack of one dollar bills.
"You gave my one hundred dollars in one dollar bills?" Nat almost squeaks as she shoved them into her purse.
"Your the one that played with fiiiire," Clint slurs, throwing his arms in the air.
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FanfictionThis is my first imagines book, some chapters are sad, some happy and some are everything in between. Please enjoy. REQUESTS ARE; {•} OPEN {} CLOSED I do not own any of the superhero characters mentioned in this book besides that of my own creation...