➳ Oh, Well Imagine Marvel➳ FINISHED

•SleepOver Avengers Pt. 3•

You, Natasha and Bruce sat in the living room chatting away. Then Tony walked in...without the captain. He had an evil grin on his face and he looked like some crazed psychopath plotting an evil scheme.
"What did you do to him?" You asked. Tony was about to reply but then Steve walked in the room. His face was bright red and his jaw was dropped, his eyes were widened and it generally looked like he had seen a ghost. The three of you couldn't help but laugh at his expression.
"So did you find out what it was?" Natasha asked innocently, even though she already knew the answer to that. Steve said nothing, he just blinked a couple of times. You got up and walked over to him. You stared at his blank expression, then waved your hand in front of his face. Nothing. He didn't even blink.
"Jesus Tony how bad was it? The poor mans in shock!"
"Y' know now that I think about it, it was pretty bad, for a beginner."
"Steve? Steve? STEVIE!?!?" You yelled at him. Still no response.
"Stevie?" Tony asked.
"Yeah, Stevie, it's my pet name for him, I have one for all of you." You told him.
"Really? What's mine?"
"Tony wony!" You answered with a giggle. Tony frowned at the silly nickname. It sounded like something you'd call a baby.
"Seriously? Ok what's Bruce's?"
"Oh it's, Brucey poo." Bruce blushed. You giggled again. You loved calling everyone cute pet names. It was cute and it was funny how much it annoyed some of them, especially Tony and Clint. The others didn't seem to mind the ridiculous pet names you gave them. You quickly snapped out of your thoughts and turned your attention back to the captain who still had a blank expression on his face.
"Stevie? Will a hug make you feel better?" You asked offering your arms out for him. He blinked out of his trance and accepted your hug. He was so warm and cuddly, you didn't want to let go, he was like a big teddy bear!
"Thank you (y/n), I feel better now, just please don't mention or show me any of that stuff ever again, any of you!" They all agreed to Steve's conditions and went back to talking with each other. You pulled Steve over and sat him down on the blankets next to you. You were all just waiting for the brothers and Clint to come back now.

Ten minutes later Loki and Thor came back in. Thor was carrying a probably beat up Clint over his right shoulder. The two of them had triumphant smirks on their faces.
"What did you do to him?" You asked playfully. The two of them grinned at each other then Thor placed Clint down on the blanket in front of all of you. To all of your surprise  He was completely unharmed, not a scratch, bruise, nothing. Although there was something different about him, was it his eyes? Were they always that blue?
"We did not harm him. Isn't that right Clinton?" Clint gave an approving hmm to Thor's question. All of you were rather confused at Clint's strange behaviour. Except for Natasha who saw through it all. "Ok Loki, you've had your fun, uncharm him." She demanded.
"Do I have to? I was about to get him to put lady clothes on and make him walk around the streets."
Natasha chuckled. "No sorry, as funny as that would be, I would kind of like to get back to the slumber party."
"Oh ok as you wish." With a snap of Loki's fingers Clint came out of the trance. He shook his head a few times to try comprehend where he was and what had happened but when he figured it out he was slightly enraged.
"Look I'm sorry I changed it ok?! Geez you didn't have to hypnotise me, I hate it when you do that. It feels like someone's playing fetch with my brain!" He scolded. Loki simply shrugged it off, not caring less.
"So what are we gonna do now?" Bruce asked.
"Ohohoho I know, how about we play truth or dare?" Tony suggested. Oh dear. This was one of the games you had been expecting to play and you were dreading it. The dares were extreme and the truth questions were usually embarrassing.
"O-ok." You reluctantly replied. The rest nodded in agreement except Thor and Loki. They didn't know how to play, in fact they probably wouldn't know how to play half the games you were all gonna play. Not that you minded explaining them to them. It would be something for them to share with their friends in Asgard. Imagine a bunch of gods and goddesses sitting in a circle playing games like truth or dare and Chinese whispers, hilarious!
"Ok I'll go first." Tony volunteered. Predictable. "Clint. Truth or dare?"
"Ooh truth!"
"Okay have you ever seen Natasha naked?"
"Ah dammit, yes I have." Clint's face went pure red, so did Natasha's. She put her head in her hands and tried to hid her reddening face.
"What?!?!"
"No way!!!"
"When?" The questions flooded on. Clint was reluctant to answer them but eventually he did. "She was in her room and had just came out of the shower and she got a surprise when she saw me and her towel slipped and and.... Well." You felt sorry for poor Natasha but you couldn't help,put laugh anyway.
"Ok my turn!" Clint announced desperately trying to change the subject. "Okay, um... Steve truth or dare?"
"Umm..truth?"
"Okay who has the nicer body Natasha or (y/n)?"
"Oh c'mon Clint I can't choose. I don't wanna upset either of them." Steve was such a gentleman. You couldn't help but 'aw' at the answer he gave Clint.
"Na ah ah! You have to answer the question or go for a dare!"
"It's okay Steve I won't get offended."
"Me neither!" You assured him.
"O-okay, then I'll say Natasha." His voice was barely a whisper and he hung his head low clearly ashamed of himself. A bunch of 'oohs' came from the rest of the team,clearly thinking you were gonna get angry but you didn't. Instead you leaned over and kissed Steve's cheek. "I appreciate your honestly." You told him, he smiled so did you. "Okay my turn then! Umm, Tony truth or dare?" Steve asked Tony.
"Dare!" Steve and Tony had smirks on their faces. You swear they were in some sort of rival battle, well they kind of were.
"Okay I dare you to... To.. To put on one of ms. Romanoff's cat suits! If that's alright with you ma'am."
"Fine with me." Natasha replied. Tony got up and stormed out of the room. "I'll be back in fifteen minutes!" He announced and with that he was gone.