marvel imagines

Nick fury

(Y/n)it's POV
I walked into director Furys office chuckling, and I sat down in his spinny chair for a while, whilst I typed quickly FOB's Immortals into his computer and as the song started playing (hit play on the song) I didn't notice that the cameras had zoomed in on me as I get up and started singing
They say we are what we are,
But we don't have to be,
I'm bad behavior but I do it in the best way
I'll be watcher of the eternal flame,
I'll be the guard dog
Of all your fever dreams
Ooooooh
I am the sand of the bottom
Half of the hourglass,glass,glass
Ooooooh
I try to picture me
Without you but I can't
Cause we could be
Immortals, immortals
Just not for long for long
And live with me forever now
Pull-
The door opened as the song continued playing and echoing through the room "Uhm.. Agent Wilson?" I looked up and was face to face with Nick Fury "D-director!" I stuttered and shut the song off and moved away from his chair shaking slightly "What do you need, (Y/n)?" Nick said with a slight smirk before turning his gaze to the door where my older stepbrother, Sam Wilson, there smirking full on and I sent an apologetic and deadly smirk as I jumped and hung onto the rafters to hide and moved through the room before landing outside, behind Sam and I hit the pressure point on his neck and forced him to pass out "Sorry about that director Fury I'll get him back to his room." I said fast and quick before hauling my brother fast down the but not before hearing director fury say "very good singing, agent Wilson"