➢ marvel imagines

➣ scott lang

fangirling in front of you

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"Scott, I need you to calm yourself okay? These are normal people, just like you and I, so I need you to treat them that way." He could barely hold in his excitement; of course, everyone had heard of the Avengers and everyone had heard about the current "Civil War" they had going on right now. You were surprised when Sam had asked you about someone named "Scott Lang", and of course you couldn't lie - as he was your boyfriend and you were currently living with him and his roomies. When you'd told him who he was meeting, you swear you saw his heart leap out of his chest, especially because he fought one of them - that's Sam - to steal some materials from the headquarters. 

"Okay, Mom." He rolled his eyes, though you could clearly see his hand shaking wildly. Nervously, you pressed a kiss to the side of his forehead and got out of the car, him following quickly behind. 

"Hey Steve." You said warmly, smiling as you approached them. You could clearly see the lack of a genuine smile on his face, as he knew exactly what he was doing, especially because now everyone was turned against each other. At least you had Bucky and Sam by your side so far, but you didn't know what Tony had in store. Of course, Tony respected your decision and you two were still friends, but that didn't stop the fact that there were no friends in War, so there would be no sympathy. You reached out to hug him and he politely accepted, kissing the top of your head and smiling a tiny bit. "I have Scott." You said, Scott trailing behind you like a lost puppy; you glanced at Sam. "Behave." You teased, and he smiled and reached out to hug you, stroking your shoulder lovingly.

"Hey man..." Scott said as he started to get a bit possessive of you.

"What's up tic-tac?" 

"Look... w-what happened a long time ago-"

"It was a great audition, but... it'll never happen again." Sam said, releasing you while Steve approached Scott.

"Steve."

"Scott.. I-I know who you are." Scott said, shaking his hand and keeping it there, shaking awkwardly for a bit longer. "Damn, you're really muscular. I've been shaking your hand for too long haven't I? Wow... this is..." He said nervously, dropping his hand abruptly. He turned around for a brief second to look at Wanda, who stood there with her arms crossed, smiling at your ridiculously dorky boyfriend. "H-Hey I know you too, you're great." Awkwardly, Scott put his hands on Steve's shoulders and just whispered out a small 'jeez' while Steve turned around and smirked to you. You shook your head at your dorky boyfriend and walked up to him, planting a soft peck on his cheek, causing his cheeks to heat up quickly.

"So, did they tell you what we're up against?" Steve said, shaking him off and acting like it was nothing - which it was, you were surprised Steve didn't flex for the man.

"Something about some... crazy... psycho assassins?" He questioned, placing his arm around you and hugging you tight to his chest as you just laughed at his confusion.

"We're outside the law on this one... so if you come with us you're a wanted man." Steve said, his brow furrowing as he remained with his cool, serious composure. 

"Yeah... well, what else is new?" He asked, his voice suddenly getting more serious, not a trace of a smile in it.

"Come on, tic-tac. We have work for you..." Sam smiled, nodding over to his car. Bucky was already sitting inside, watching the scene from afar; he gave you a tiny wave with his metal arm, causing you to smile brightly and wave back.

Once everyone had gone to their respected cars, you pulled Scott aside before stepping into Sam's car. "Hey, listen." You said, looking up into his green eyes, which were filled with a mixture of fear and excitement. "Be brave, alright? Nobody's going to die... probably. But I need you to be careful okay? Some of these people have been training for something like this their whole lives, and you are not one of them. So please, be careful."

He cupped your face in his hands gently and leaned down to give you a passionate kiss on the lips, one you quickly reacted to. "I'm going to be fine, okay? We're going to be just fine and we're going to get out of here with minor scratches and bruises." You nodded, kissing him once more before he opened the door for you, stepping inside the car and instantly seeing Bucky.

This was going to be one hell of a ride.

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