Wow I left this waaaaaaay too long and I'm so sorry! School is soon which means exams are soon so things are going to be a little slow and I', sorry about that. I love you all and thank you so much for sticking around despite my idiocy! Enjoy...
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...a stress ball. It was green and purple and Tony's smile widened at the sight of it.
"Oh Bruce!" he sang while turning to the scientist.
Bruce's face had gone red and his hands were clasped together nervously. (Y/N) felt Clint pull her up and guide her towards the closet, while Tony dragged Bruce.
"Tony I really don't think-" the door was shut before Bruce could finish.
Tension was thick in the tight, dark space and (Y/N) felt her face getting hotter by the second. She had liked Bruce for a long time but knew his work was more important. Not wanting to upset him or hurt their friendship she hadn't said anything, and had managed to move on a little. But being trapped in a closet with him all her feelings came rushing back. Bruce cleared his throat, bringing her back to reality.
"Sorry about this" he mumbled.
"No, it's fine, we can just talk and whatever..."
There was a pause where both parties didn't know what to say. Bruce was fiddling with his sleeves and avoiding eye contact while (Y/N) was trying to pull a loose thread off her dress.
"Hay (Y/N)?"
"Yeah"
"I haven't seen you a lot lately, what's going on?"
"Oh um, I've just been really caught up with work and stuff" she lied.
"Really? Cause everyone else says they haven't noticed a change but we haven't hung out in ages. Are you avoiding me?" His voice was quiet and timid, afraid of what her answer would be.
"No! I mean um, look Bruce" she took a deep breath and looked up, immediately making eye contact with the scientist "I've liked you for a long time now, and I mean like liked you. I'm sorry if that makes thing weird between us" another pause followed.
Suddenly she felt something brush her lips and realised Bruce had kissed her. Now he stood only a few inches away from her, one hand on her cheek and one on the wall behind her. He looked terrified and (Y/N) knew he wouldn't make the nest move, so she pressed her lips to his again.
This kiss was long and sweet, full of passion but not lust. It was almost apologetic and when they pulled back for air both of them felt almost drunk from the kiss. Light filled and room as Bruce practically through himself back from her. Tony was laughing at both their red faces while Clint held the door open. With a grumble he grabbed her hand and pulled her out of the closet.
The two returned to their seats, Bruce sending (Y/N) a final wink before they sat down.
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