Imagine If You Assembled The Avengers: Volume 2

Before We Get Started (Thor/Avengers x reader)

Thor pushed through the doors to the lab with a look on his face that made Tony take a step back, unsure if he had done something to incite the god's anger and not willing to take any chances in getting too close. "Woah, what crawled up your ass? Slow down, big fella, it wasn't me."

"Have you seen (Y/N)?"

"No, why? What could she have done to get you this pissed?"

Thor sighed and rested his hands on his hips, looking around the room as if he wanted to go on a rampage of broken equipment and smashed glass, not that it would make him feel any better. He knew it wouldn't and restrained, but it was still an appealing thought. "She has missed our training session for the final time. I cannot work with someone with such disregard for my assistance."

"Okay, but before you completely lose it, have you asked her why she's been missing them? Maybe she has a good reason." Tony offered, grabbing a handful of blueberries and returning to his work. "I've never known you to get so worked up over something like this. You're taking it personally."

"I am not."

"Okay, but you totally are," Tony chuckled. "Hey, J, where's (Y/N)?"

"Miss (Y/N) is in the library, sir."

Tony turned and pointed at Thor with a smirk, "see, all you have to do is ask."

"I don't know how to talk to that...thing," the god huffed and made his way towards the door, preparing what he was going to say to you and deciding whether or not you were worthy of another chance to fulfill your agreement to work with him. All he knew was that you had better have a valid reason that met his satisfaction, and with Loki as a brother, he had heard every excuse ever spoken.

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"Here, read this one," you said quietly, handing Steve a large book from the shelf.

He took it and turned it over in his hands, flipping the pages casually and stopping randomly when something would catch his interest. "1001 Movies You Must See Before You Die? That sounds a little depressing. I'm only ninety-seven, (Y/N)."

"It's not about your age, Steve. You said you still feel like you've missed a lot of things under deep freeze, so that might help. And it's entertaining."

"Hmm, okay," he smiled, "thanks!" He took a seat across from yours and opened the book, only to quickly shut it again when Thor stomped into the room.

"(Y/N), you and I need to have a discussion. Immediately."

"Hey, what's going on?" Steve said as he quickly stood with his hands raised to try to calm the scene, looking between the two of you and sensing that you were actually scared of your teammate's approach. "Let's just calm down, alright? You seem a little worked up."

"Oh, no," you whispered, grabbing your phone from your pocket to check the time. "Oh, Thor, I'm so sorry. I missed our training session."

"Yes, you did. But that's the third time this week, (Y/N). I am no longer willing to accept your excuses, and I am no longer willing to work with you." Making his point, Thor turned on his heel to leave but the Captain grabbed his arm and pulled him to the side of the room to get out of your earshot.

"Don't you think you're being a little extreme here?" Steve whispered. "She hasn't been herself the last few days, and I'm sure this is gonna pass. How about if I take her and give you a break for a while?"

"I can still hear you," you coughed, dropping yourself into a chair and opening a book, avoiding their eyes as you pretended to read. "You guys are so sneaky."