Mysterio One Shots

Stuck

I was picking up all my papers from my desk and walked towards the elevator.
"Another late night (Y/n)?"
I cringed at the voice and glanced over at none other than Quentin Beck. He walked next to me a pressed the button.
"You know, Tony's using my invention and not yours."
He taunted and smirked. I furrowed my eyebrows and gripped the papers in my hand. The bing of the elevator arriving interrupted my thoughts and making me bite my tongue.
"Shut up."
I huffed out, walking into the elevator. He chuckled softly and walked in behind me, pressing the button to the lobby.
"I offered you to have a part in it."
"Yeah, so you could push me around more? I think not."
He crossed his arms and leaned against the wall. I sighed and dropped my arms, having a tight grip on my papers.
"I wouldn't do that."
I growled softly and stared at him. Thinking of all the times he mocked me for every idea I had, or invention I made while we were in college. God knowing he was here at this job made me not even want to take it, but I couldn't pass up a job with my sister really, especially at Stark Industries.
"Oh, sure you wouldn't."
He rolled his eyes and turned away from me. Then the movement of the elevator stopped. I blinked and stared at the door waiting for it to open. It didn't. I glanced up at the screen, seeing it was still on the 5th level. Quentin walked up to stare at it.
"I think it's stuck."
He spoke and pointed at the screen. I growled and glanced at him.
"Yeah, I can see."
He chuckled and held his hand up.
"Woah (Y/n), is it-"
"Don't finish that sentence, Quentin."
I crossed my arms and leaned against the wall. He rolled his eyes.
"Well, what are we gonna do now?"
"I don't know. Just shut up."
"Why do you hate me so much? I'm just teasing."
"You've teased me since I've known you. I don't appreciate the fact that I have to deal with your ass every day still."
He looked at me and grabbed my arm, pulling me towards him. My eyes widened as I stared at him.
"(Y/n) come on. It's just friendly teasing. I don't hate you."
"Yeah well, I do."
I spat, pulling my arm away from him. He sighed and turned around and walked towards the wall. I held my papers to my chest. I could feel my heart race.
'God he's so stupid.'
I thought and looked down at the floor.
"You know, I used to like you."
I spoke up. He glanced at me and blinked.
"Really?"
"Yeah, when we were in college. I thought your teasing meant you might've liked me too but of course I was wrong."
I blushed out of embarrassment and gripped my papers tighter. I could feel them crunch under my grip. I felt my body get swiftly pushed against the wall of the elevator. My face turned a beat red when I looked up seeing Quentin with his arms on both sides of me. I held my arms over my chest and stared at him. I started to feel nauseous as he looked down at me.
"Q-Quentin..?"
My voice shook while his eyes scanned my face.
"(Y/n)..."
He whispered and locked eye contact with me. I whimpered and dropped the papers in my hands, staring at him. He leaned closer to me, inches from my face. I felt my heart race as my breath quickened. I gulped and felt his fingers trace the side of my jaw before his hand grabbed my chin. He slowly leaned down, catching my lips in a slow kiss. My eyes widened and I grabbed his hand that was holding my face. Slowly I kissed back, closing my eyes. He smiled softly into the kiss, placing his other hand on my waist. I placed my hands on his shoulders, gripping his shirt slightly. He pulled away slightly and looked back to my eyes as I fluttered them open. My face flushed as I quickly looked away. I felt his other hand drop to my waist.
"You know, I'm glad you said that."
"W-What..?"
"I still like you, why do you think I still tease you?"
He chuckled and pulled me to his chest. I heard the elevator ring again and the door started to open. I squeaked and quickly pushed him off of me, scrambling to pick up my papers back up. He laughed slightly and turned to look at the door.
"Jesus, you two get stuck in an elevator once and you act like horny teenagers."
My face flushed as I stared at our boss Tony Stark.
"M-Mr. Stark!"
I yelped out.
"Hey (Y/n)"
He looked at Quentin.
"She is Pepper's sister so I still care."
Tony growled and I quickly pushed my hair back, then pushing past him towards the exit. Pepper stood at the receptionist's desk, leaning against it.
"I was wondering where you were."
She rolled her eyes and started walking towards the door. I followed her, glancing behind me. Quentin was staring at me before Tony hit his shoulder and started talking to him.

A/N: Hey guys, I was bored so yay. Lucky you got stuck in an elevator with Beck:) I also start school tomorrow so if updates start coming in slow I'm sorry:(