Avengers Seven Minutes in Heaven

A test tube

A skinny and perfectly clean test tube. You moved it around in your hand trying to think of who it could've been. Obviously, you knew it was either Tony or Bruce since they were both into science and quiet honestly, everyone else simply went against science. Except Clint. Birdbrain was the only Avenger you couldn't figure out. And given that one of the two options included Tony, you didn't think he would use a test tube as his representation. Giving up on trying to figure it out on your own, you looked up at Tony with a questioning look.

"Ooh, Brucie your up." He confirmed. You looked over to where Bruce was sitting on the couch. You threw him an apologetic smile as he got up and walked over to the two of you.

"Tony, do we absolutely have to do this?" Bruce asked. Tony nodded rapidly with that annoying playboy smile plastered onto his face. Gods did you hate that smile when it came to things like this.

"Oh yeah." He stated before smirking. "And weren't you the one telling me the other day that you found Y/N attractive?" You could see Bruce's cheeks turn a light shade of pink from the question.

"Tony." Bruce warned under his breath. The playboy just waved him off and shoved the two of you into the small but deep closest that was in the living room, locking the door behind you. The two of you awkwardly stood there, not knowing what to do. Bruce scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. "Look, about what Tony said. . ."

"Nah, it's fine. You can never really trust Tony, especially when he has stupid ideas like this." You assured him though you were warming up to the idea of the scientist liking you more than just a teammate. "And if you're too uncomfortable with this situation then we don't have to play." You continued. "Just because people tend to start kissing when they play this doesn't mean we have to." You heard Bruce's soft chuckle and smiled.

"You do have a point but I think Tony wants us to play that way." He pointed out. "Especially with what he just said."

"Yeah, well, Tony can go fuck himself. I'm sure if he could, he'd do it a thousand times a day." There it was again, the soft sound of Bruce's laugh that was like music to your ears. You took a step forward and placed a hand on his shoulder to calm him down. In the darkness, you could make out the faint outline of a smile. "He's not here right now so he doesn't have to dictate what we do."

"I guess you're right." You smirked. Normally you would say you're always right but that type of comment wasn't needed right now.

"But if you want to do it that way. . ." You drifted off, a light attitude to the way you said the phrase. The two of you laughed before yours was cut short by the soft feeling of Bruce's lips against yours. He pulled away almost as soon as the kiss started. Your hands reached up to your lips as a smile started tugging at the corners. You never expected the shy scientist with anger issues to be such a good kisser.

"I'm sorry." Bruce was quick to apologize. "I didn't mean to-" You cut him off by kissing his soft lips to shut him up. Bruce kissed back, practically melting away the tension he had created in the process. Somehow your hands found their way to Bruce's curly brown hair as his found their way to your waist.

Bruce took a step forward until your back was to the wall. You hopped up against the wall, wrapping your legs around his waist as you continued kissing. The two of you only separated for air. Eventually, Bruce pulled away and set you back on the ground.

"We can't get too out of hand." He reminded you. "Or else. . ." He drifted off, the faint sound of his heart monitor taking its place. You nodded and gave him one last peck on the lips.

"That's fine. We had fun while it lasted." He chuckled.

"Yeah." As soon as the word left Bruce's mouth, the door swung open revealing a slightly upset Tony Stark.

"Time's up you two." He announced. You cast Bruce a glance before leaning close to his ear.

"How about we start with drinks next Saturday night?" You whispered. He nodded and smiled. With one last kiss to his temple, you walked out with Bruce behind you. The two of you went back to where you were previously sitting as you awaited the next victims to enter the closet of doom.

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