Marvel Imagines And One-Shots

Forgotten Part 5((I think)) (Avengers x Reader)

PROMT: 5555555

Warnings: Probs going to end this with a happy ending but I'm in math so we'll see...

Requested By: All of you in the comments section....
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As this Ward guy continues to drive around showing you places you look to your shoes, combat boots with stains of blood on them.

"Do I have a phone?" You question without tearing your eyes away from the boots.

"Should be in your back pocket." He replies without turning his eyes from the road, or realizing what you were doing. Slowly you pull it out and look at your photos, relatives, places all over the world, and some people you still don't recognize. Your eyebrows furrow as you continue to study the photos, then one shows up.

DONT LISTEN TO HIM

You flip to the next photo

HE'S LYING

And again

WE'RE COMING TO GET YOU

You furrow your eyebrows for a second time, this could be taken as a 'YAS SOMEONE'S SAVING ME!' or something else like 'Well shit, ima die' either way, you didn't know how to take this.

"Something wrong?" Ward demands as he looks at you from the corner of his eyes, you shake your head and put a mask on(Reader not actually, like a mask like Natasha does..) to hide your emotions.

"Everything's great."

**TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY CLINT CRYING OVER A WORDSEARCH QUIZ**

It had been about twenty minutes after you looked at that picture when you got a text message.

Y/A- When I say duck, unbuckle and duck down

Y/N- Excuse me?

Y/A- Just do it

You sigh but continue to pretend listen to Ward drone on about some kind of experiment that his 'company' had been making.

Y/A- Duck

You quickly unbuckle your seatbelt and duck down, you hear Ward question it before a gun shot goes off, a few sounds of distress, then silence.

"You know Y/N, it's not safe to sit in a car like that." A voice states, you slowly sit up to look to see Y/A/H/C haired man/women sitting in the drivers seat with Y/A/E/C eyes that sparkle with excitement.

"Excuse me?" You question, not moving from your position.

"You say that a lot." He/She chuckles.

"I usually do it for a reason." You slowly state while climbing up onto the seat. "I have a feeling you people usually gave me reasons." You see him/her stiffen at your statement, no doubt you weren't great friends before. "What's wrong?"

"Excuse me?" Y/A smirks while turning into another lane.

"Is it me?" You question, your voice growing soft. "Am I a burden or something?"

"Woah woah woah, where did that come from?" Y/A demands.

"Well, that Ward guy was the only one who actually knew me a-and he said that you guys hated me. You were only helping me because you felt it was good for public image." You explain, your voice small and vulnerable as you look out the window. Out of the corner of your eyes you see Y/A sigh while rubbing his/her temples.

In a swift movement(dk if that makes sense but it will for this case...), the car is pulled over as Y/A turns to you.

"Listen, we didn't know you. All that stuff that Ward said? All lies, we'd love to get to know you and all your quirky perks and flaws. I'd love to get to know you because I like you, I really really really like you!" He/She finishes their rant, a little out of breath with all the talking. You sit there wide-eyed, one part of that speech sticks in your head.

"Y-you like me?"

Part 6 or nawwwww?