Avengers Imagines and One-shots

Kiss Me Again

“C’mon, Scott! The movie is starting!” you yelled from the couch while Scott finished up with the popcorn in the kitchen.

“I’m coming! I’m coming,” he said as he hurried into the living room, bowl in both hands. He set it down on the coffee table, snuggled under the blanket with you and you grabbed the bowl, placing it in your lap.

“Hey, I wanted to be the bowl holder,” Scott said and made a pouty face.

“Oh, don’t be such a baby,” you replied and popped a handful of popcorn in your mouth. You glanced over at Scott, who still had a pouty face and you sighed. “Fine. I’ll put it in-between us, if that makes you stop pouting.”

He smiled at you and gave you a kiss on the cheek. You swore your boyfriend was such a baby at times. But you still loved him, no matter what.

You scooted closer and leaned your head on his arm, tucking the rest of yourself in a ball under the blanket. Scott placed his free arm behind you and placed his hand on your hip. As you guys watched the movie in silence and quietly ate the popcorn, Scott tossed a couple of pieces at you out of the blue.

“What the heck, hun?” you asked and tossed them back in his lap. He just smiled and shrugged, continuing to watch the movie and pop more handfuls of popcorn in his mouth.

A few minutes later, he did it again. You threw them back and lightly hit his arm. “Would you stop? I’m trying to watch the movie, babe,” you said as a giggle entered the back of your throat.

He threw more at you, which made you grab a handful out of the bowl and throw it at him. You squealed as he wrapped his arms around you and pushed you down on the couch, him being on top of you and peppering your neck and jaw with kisses.

His lips finally reached yours and he stopped, just hovering above your lips and looking down at you with those beautiful green eyes. He smiled at you and you smiled back, gently placing your hand on his cheek.

Movie now out of mind and popcorn bowl on the floor, the two of you laid on the couch staring into each other’s eyes. His lips ghosted over yours and gently locked on. Your breath hitched in your throat as he kissed you passionately. You moaned as his one hand started to roam down your side and land on your hip, slightly tugging at the hem of your sweatpants.

You broke the kiss to catch your breath and Scott placed his head in the crook of your neck. You placed one of your hands on his back and the other started to roam through his dark brown hair.

Scott picked his head up and looked at you, smiling. “How did I get so lucky to have you in my life?”

You shrugged and kissed the tip of his nose. “I don’t know. I guess it was just meant to be.”

You scrambled to sit up, Scott getting off of you and you picked up the bowl off the floor. Turning the tv off, you then went into the kitchen, placed the bowl in the sink and walked towards the hallway that led to your bedroom. You motioned with your finger for Scott to follow. He smiled widely and picked you up in his arms, making you giggle and wrap your arms around his neck.

“You mean so much to me, [Y/N],” Scott whispered in your ear.

“I know I do. Kiss me again like that and I’ll show you just how much you mean to me.”

Scott’s smile changed to a smirk as he carried you into the bedroom and closed the door.