Avengers Imagines

Tony Stark #5

I'm not very well at all guys so I'm going to try my best and see if I can get a group of requests published today. I originally set out to do one request a day but once I finally grasp an idea it multiplies... when I'm lucky which isn't very often. 

But I hope you like the read!

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"When do we ever have fun?" Natasha asked as she sat down on the sofa next to me.

"Never!" I cheered in response.

Her grin was broad as I had given her the answer she desired.

"Steve put your bottle on the table." she demanded, as she watched him drain the remains of the bottle he currently drunk from.

It was almost humanly impossible for Steve to get drunk... unless Thor was around... but Thor isn't a human he's a God... It was almost Earthly impossible... nope scratch that Steve was from Earth but seventy years in the past and hasn't aged physically in a day... It was nearly impossible to get Steve drunk and Tony would always complain about the alcohol consumption Steve manages to put away. 

But Tony can pipe down, it's not like he has anything important to spend his billions on.

Steve stood his bottle innocently on the table in the middle of the gathering group.

Natasha heaved a heavy sigh before placing the bottle on its side, spinning it in a neat circle.

"Oh no. We are not playing that. Some of us are adults." Clint said, sipping his beer.

"And some of us aren't." Natasha quipped, nudging me.

I smirked.

"What is this you speak of?" Thor asked.

"Tr-" Clint started.

"Seven minutes in Heaven." Tony spoke.

"I didn't know you knew the game Stark." Clint sighed in defeat.

"There are many things you don't know about me." Tony said, winking at me subtly.

I blushed.

"Spin the bottle..." Natasha tried to add as she took one look at Steve's embarrassed face.

"Seven..?" Thor started.

"Basically if someone spins the bottle.... Wanda you try. And whoever the bottle points at..." Tony paused as Wanda spun the bottle. "They, together spend seven minutes in heaven... Vision."

If it were possible Vision would have blushed.

Everyone but Wanda... or maybe even including Wanda knew that Vision had developed a certain attachment for a certain Scarlett Witch.

"And what does the seven minutes in heaven involve?" Thor asked again, as Vision and Wanda awkwardly left the room.

"M-" Tony started.

"Anything. You can just sit and talk, or just sit and do nothing at all until the seven minutes are up." I offered.