Clint OR Thor...

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Just a little something I cam up with. Wasn't sure who to pick so you guys choose. I apologise if it isn't brilliant, I just needed to try and get my juices flowing.

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You sat on the sofa next to him, the two of you laughing as you watched your favourite soap Oprah. It had somehow become a tradition for the two of you; after a mission together, you would laze about in your swears with snacks in front of the TV, snuggled up together as you watched your show. Usually you would be in either one of your rooms but since the others were all in a meeting to discuss a new mission that had just been tasked, you decided to use the big TV for a change.

You were happy to miss out on a boring meeting after your mission, it had really taken it out of you. Although you only used your powers (you could use your mind to read other's and control them) you were drained of energy.

"Miss Y/L/N, your presence is required by Captain Rogers." FRIDAY announced, pulling you out of your thoughts.

"Coming, FRIDAY." you let out a deep sigh as you turned to him. "Sorry."

He shook his head with a soft smile as h sat up, following after you. "Don't be. I'll come with you. I'm curious actually as to what's going on."

A few moments later the pair of you were walking into the conference room where everyone was. Steve offered you a small smile as he turned to look at you.

"Y/N, hey, how are you feeling?" he asked as he stood up. He knew the minute he saw you get off the Quinjet you were tired. You'd had to control an HYDRA agent for almost the entire length of the mission to get to where you needed. That kind of thing practically took the life from you.

You nodded glancing round the room. "Fine. Exhausted." you shrugged.

"Me too. She had me running round in circles." he nudged you teasingly, making you roll your eyes.

"I said sorry for making you run so much." you hissed jokingly.

'Maybe you should run next time.' your eyes snapped to where Pietro was sat, a hint of a smirk on his lips.

"Okay..." Steve began. "I'm afraid, Y/N, we need you back out on the field."

Your shoulders saged a little as you let out a huff. "Really? The thought of having to move makes my body hurt." you chuckled glancing back at him as he smirked at you.

He rolled his eyes at you. "Drama Queen. You only used someone else to do your dirty work." he winked, teasing you like he always did.

'You can tell.' Loki grinned to himself.

'Stop it.' Wanda glared at him, shaking her head.

"Y/N, did you hear me?" Steve frowned at you,slightly concerned by your lack of response.

"Hmm?"

"I said, this time it's different. You'll be under cover at a party where the target will be. You'll need to get as close as you can before taking over his mind. If anyone notices then it'll blow our whole operation." Steve explained.

You nodded slowly. "Got it. All I've got to do is look pretty in a dress whilst doing what I do. Easy." you shrugged.

A muffled laugh drew your attention across the room to where Wanda was kicking Pietro under the table.

'Stop laughing at her.'

'I'm sorry. It's just funny.'

"Something wrong, Wanda?" Steve looked over at the siblings with a frown. He knew what was going on but he tried to ignore it. He hated how people were around you. Sure, you were a little bigger than the other Avengers, but you were good at your job.

She shook her head quickly, not daring to look up. "Actually-" Pietro began as he sat forwards. "I was just saying, don't you think, Wanda, would be better for this?"

"Why?" Clint asked as he folded his arms over his chest, slowly getting pissed off with him. Sure, you were a little plump but you were beautiful, you had a heart if gold and he liked that you were you.

Pietro shrugged as he glanced at you. "I dunno, just, Wanda seems more like, the type of person someone would... Fall, for."

"And what does that mean?" Thor asked as he screwed his fist up. He thought you were one of the most beautiful Goddesses to graces the Earth. The way you were being spoke about like you were nothing wasn't sitting well with him.

"It means, nothing. Y/N, is right for this job." Wanda glared at her brother. 'Stop!'

"No, no, what were hinting at? We're all dying to know." Clint glared at the siblings.

"Can we just leave it, please." you pleaded, feeling as if you were naked in front of everyone. You could practically hear everything everyone was saying their thoughts were that loud.

"Isn't it obvious?" Loki sighed looking around the room, smirking as his eyes landed on you. "The elephant in the room." he grinned, he was liking how this was stirring things up.

"Brother!" Thor barked, making you jump slightly.

"Enough!" Steve snapped as he turned to face everyone, effectively putting his back to you. "Y/N, is more than capable of doing this mission."

They began bickering amongst themselves as if you weren't there and after a while, you weren't, you left them to it.

You knew you weren't like the others, far from it. You were big, larger than life, plump, chubby, cuddly- whatever, you tried not to let your body stop you from doing what you loved. You were use to outsiders saying something, you'd been called names since you were little... But never, had you thought the people who you thought were friends, even family, would make you feel so little (figuritvly of course).

"Please don't listen to them, Y/N/N." he begged as he caught up to, taking a hold of your hand in his to stop you.

You let out a deep sigh. "Why not? Everything they were saying, and thinking, is true. I'm fat! How can I do what Steve's asking? Wanda will do a better job; she's skinny, and pretty and -"
You'd been ranting so much you hadn't even noticed he'd turned you to face him until he'd crashed his lips against yours, taking you by surprise.

You let out a small gasp before you reached up and wrapped your arms around his neck, kissing him back. His fingers tightened around your waist as he pulled you closer, his tongue sliding across your lips and working it's way into your mouth. The two of you moaned into each other's mouths, steal air from each other until you couldn't breath anymore.

"Please, Y/N, believe me when I say, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever laid my eyes on. Not just on the outside but the inside too. You're caring and loving, smart, funny... And don't forget, you can literally make anyone who is mean to you, pee their pants." he grinned cheekily making you laugh.

"I might just do that." you smiled at him. "Why'd you kiss me?" you whispered, biting your bottom lip as you stepped back from him slightly.

He sighed as he raised his hand and brushed his hair back. "Because-" he shrugged as he lw tour a little happy sigh. "I love you, idiot."

'Why do I have to apologise? I didn't day anything, it was him.'

'I merely said what you were thinking.'

...

"OH MY GOD!"

"EWW!"

"DID YOU GUYS PEE YOURSELVES!"

He looked back at you grinning, shaking his head as he gently pressed his lips against yours again, smiling into the kiss.

"I love you, too."

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 06, 2019 ⏰

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