Nick can sleep anywhere with much fuss- he was a Ranger, he was SHIELD, he gets it- but he has a soft spot for sheets with ridiculously high thread counts and pillows that feel like napping on clouds. He works hard enough, he deserves to be pampered.
That also explains the silk pajamas. Everyone assumes he sleeps in SHIELD logo-branded sweats, but dammit, he has earned his comfort. And just because he knows how to wake up from a dead sleep and grab his gun when he hears footsteps doesn't mean he can't enjoy his sleep 'till that point.
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Avengers Headcanons Volume I
FanfictionIn which an obsessed teenage girl finds Avengers Headcanons from the far corners of the internet and brings them to you. Most of these do not belong to me, I simply find them and show them to you, fellow Avenger fans.
