Sorry but I love him so I'm doing another one. I take requests too if I know the character.
You were in bed half asleep when you felt the bed dip. You head someone whisper in your ear,
"Baby, wake up." You stirred but didn't wake up. You felt hot breath on your ear and felt someone nibbling on your ear. You groaned and groggily opened your eyes. You looked up to see Brock straddling you with his mouth by your ear.
"Rumlow, go away." You muttered and pushed him off the bed. By now you were awake and busting your gut laughing. He grumbled playfully and pinned you down onto the bed and tickled you. You laughed even harder and stared to cry.
"S-stop!" You laughed and tried to push him away. "Y-your gonna kill me." He stopped and flopped down beside you. He put his arms around you and nuzzled his face into your shoulder.
"I love you." He said. You smiled and kissed him. Brock Rumlow, the badass leader of the strike team. Everyone thought that he was incapable of showing emotion, but with you, he was the most caring and loving man you had ever met. You pulled away and laid on top of him. He wrapped his arms around you and you looked into your eyes.
"I love you too babe." You said and put your head on his chest. "So why'd you wake me up so damn early?" You asked.
"We have a mission today." He replied. You groaned and sat up.
"Russian terrorists?" You asked knowing the answer. He nodded and you jumped off the bed. "Can they just leave us alone for at least a week?!" You yelled. Last week you had to take down another group of Russians who were going to bomb the Whitehouse. You were tired of going on missions and wanted to spend at least a week with alone with Brock. You guys hadn't spent time with each other in forever and you were getting annoyed. You sighed angrily and felt two arms wrap around you.
"Hey don't get so worked up about it." Brock said and massaged your shoulders.
"I just wanna actually have some time alone with you." You said and sighed. You turned around and he pulled you close. "We'll get our alone time yet." You put you head in his chest and took a deep breath. His smell always calmed you down. It was a mixture of cologne and the outdoors. You pulled away and said,
"I'm gonna have a shower."
"I'll come with you." He said and followed you into the bathroom. You turned around so your back was facing him and took off you clothes. He followed suit and you both got into the shower. You guys had been together for 5 years and were totally comfortable seeing each other naked. You relationship was very different from most. It had two different sides. Sometimes, you were very intimate, instead of wild. When you kissed, it was passionate not desperate, and when you had sex, it was the definition of making love. The other side, is the complete opposite; You were wild. Mostly this happened when you had been away from each other for long periods of time on different missions, then the kisses were desperate and the sexy was very wild.
You finished your shower and were somewhat happier than you were before, for obvious reasons, as you had a hickey on your neck that everyone could see. Unlike most people, you showed it proudly and didn't bother covering it up. Little things like this was how you showed how strong you and Brock relationship was. Currently you lived in S.H.I.E.L.D's head quarters along with most of the strike team, as they needed to be ready at all times. You walked into the kitchen and were greeted by the members of the strike team that were already awake.
"Ready for the mission (y/n)?" You looked back to see Fury standing in the doorway. You were surprised that he was here because he usually never came before a mission. You nodded and pulled him aside.
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One shots X Reader
FanfictionWell the title is kinda self-explanatory soo yeah have fun reading oh and I take requests too;)
