An expensive watch. You almost thought it meant Tony but that didn't make much sense. So who else could it have been? You scanned the room looking from gods to spies to genius billionaire playboy philanthropists before it hit you. The watch represented Stephen Strange: a time master. Tony was clever when it came to these objects, you had to give him that one. Taking in a deep breath, you faced the wizard with a smile.
"Strange, you're up." You stated, moving towards the closet. He stood up and made his way over to you. Tony was surprised by how willing you both were. The both of walked into the room before Tony closed the door behind you. Strange stared at you as you slid down onto the ground, he followed a moment later. Tilting your head, you stared intently at the doctor across from you. He raised an eyebrow. "Sorry, it's just that you remind me so much of this tv show character. You two are so similar it's kinda scary."
"And how are we similar?" He asked, crossing his arms. You thought about a way to word all the similarities.
"You both think you're better than everyone else, you're the best in your field, you both have doctor friends that could be something more if you weren't such a dick." You listed. Strange scoffed at the last one. You shrugged. "It's true!" You argued. He rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. "Oh, and your first names both begin with S." He shook his head.
"Is that all?" You shook your head.
"No, but I don't feel like listing everything." He nodded. "So. . . Um. . ." His eyebrow went even higher. "Yeah, I don't really do doctor-y talk and I don't know what else you talk about so. . ." He smirked. You shrugged it off, pulling your knees up to your chest. He scooted closer to you. You leaned back against the wall, looking around the room. He moved even closer. "What are you-" He cut you off by kissing you. Shocked, you pulled away, banging your head against the wall. "What the hell?!"
"You said you didn't know what to talk about, so I figured we didn't have to talk." Your brows furrowed. "It is seven minutes in Heaven after all." You cleared your throat.
"A little warning would be nice next time." You muttered. "Damn, you're more of a douche than I thought you were." He raised and eyebrow.
"Excuse me?" He asked. You turned to look at him straight in eyes.
"You are more of a douche than I thought you were. Strange, the only person you care about is yourself. At least Sherlock cared about John and everyone else, he just didn't show it." Strange sat back, taking in what you had just said. "But you, you just- you just- ugh! If you weren't so goddamn handsome I would've thought of what you are by now!" He chuckled. Your eyes widened when you realized what you had said. "Shit." You cursed under your breath. "I didn't mean to say that." He smiled faintly.
"But you did." He remarked. You bit your lip.
"Can you just, rewind time and fix that? Please?" He shook his head. You nodded slightly, pouting. "Of course you cant. Well, I can't take back either so take the compliment and don't say anything about it." You mumbled. He frowned before pushing back your hair. You looked in the other direction as he pulled your chin up so he could see your eyes.
"I find you rather beautiful yourself." He remarked. You blushed and pulled away. Tony opened the door a few seconds later. You quickly got up and walked towards the door, Strange following you. Hesitating right in front of the door, you turned and kissed his cheek. He raised an eyebrow. You shrugged.
"You said it yourself, it is seven minutes in Heaven."
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Avengers Seven Minutes in Heaven
FanfictionTony's bored one day and rallies up the team, Steve, Clint, Bruce, Natasha, Thor, Loki, Pietro, Wanda, Bucky, Peter, Stephen, and you, along with a bag of items that represents each Avenger in order to play a game that only he finds interesting. Req...