Brie Larson Imagines (Fem!reader)

Feelings

You are startled awake by the sound of harsh knocking on your room door. You groan and put your head under your pillow as if it could block out the sound, ignoring whoever was outside. However, the banging doesn't stop, making you growl in annoyance before abruptly standing up, set on murdering whoever was disturbing your sleep at 4 in the morning.

"Knock on that door one more time and I swear I will throw you to space!" you threaten as you put some clothes on when the banging suddenly stops.

You let out a sigh of relief thinking that whoever it was took your threat seriously when...

Knock

You growl and open the door, ready to kill, only to stop once your eyes land on the beautiful brown ones you couldn't stop thinking about, making your forget why you were mad in the first place

"Vers?!" Her grin brought back your annoyance as you leaned against the doorframe, rubbing a sore spot in your neck

"Good morning" she greeted way too cheerfully for your liking

"What the hell? It's four in the morning!" you whined like a child, making the blonde chuckle a little, before taking in her appearance.

She was tense, her fists clenched. The bags under her eyes caused by lack of sleeping. You softened at the sight, understanding what it was your friend needed.

"Dreams again?" you ask already knowing the answer.

The blond shrugged in response, confirming your assumption. You and Vers had grown pretty close in the six years she has been part of the Kree Starforce, despite Yon-Rogg's clear disapproval. You tried to keep a strictly professional relationship between the two of you, but her bubbly, goofy, stubborn self made it impossible for you to do so. She broke through your training and your cold appearance and made you open up to her, making you feel things you haven't felt in a long time. You were the one she went to anytime she had one of her dreams, confused and shaken, unsure if she what she sees is real or not. You understood her completely because you were going through the same thing. Dreaming of a life you felt was real.

"Wanna fight?" she asks smirking at you, taking you out of your thoughts

"Ready to have your ass beaten again, Vers?" you tease as you let her in

"Please" she scoffs "I can take you down anytime I like"

"Then why haven't you?" you smirk and softly brush her shoulder with yours, making your way to the bathroom to change into your training attire, missing the way her cheeks blushed at your contact.

....

Her body landed on the ground with a loud thud, her back colliding with the mat. She grunted in pain before standing up again, taking position.

"Just for the record. I slipped." she jokes as she takes a swing your way only for you to block it and turn her arm around her back, pushing her to a wall, your chest against her back.

"As a result of me punching you in the face" you whisper in her ear, your breath tickling her neck, making her shiver under your hold.

She tilts her head back, making it collide with your nose, and broke out of your hold.

" I was already slipping when you happened to punch me in the face. The two events are not related" she corrected, making you roll your eyes, but your small smile didn't go unnoticed by the blond.

"Less talking, more punching." you gesture for her to come at you and block the series of punches and kicks that come your way. 

"Tell me about this dream" you tell her as you dodged a kick aiming for your head, before colliding your foot with her knee, making her lose her balance and fall to the ground again.