Centuries being left alone and exploited left Y/n feeling cold hearted and empty. After being recruited by the Avengers she felt some pride, finally at home. And she was determined to break down the Trickster God's icy facade she knew all too well.
...
Slipping into the warm water, Nat passed you a cocktail as Wanda put on some music. Water bubbled around you all as company was enjoyed. Lights dimmed low, colour changing LEDs setting the mood for the gossiping and relaxing afternoon.
"I can't believe we delayed this for so long," Wanda sighed.
"We need to do this more often," the girls hum in agreement. The cool drink met your lips contrasting with your warm lower half. Placing down your drink you went under to wet your hair, pushing it back once at the surface.
"I would do that but I just got my hair done," Nat combs through her red locks as Wanda copied your actions.
"Cheers," glasses clinking together was disturbed by a blaring alarm. "Oh fuck," drinks were spilt as you all ran with towels to the danger.
As the elevator arrived at the floor you took out daggers and ran into the lounge only to slide across the smooth floor.
"MOTHER F-" trying to gain balance you fail and slam right into the wall. "Death is ideal right about now,"
"That went better than expected," Tony chuckles from the hall with Clint and Pietro by his side.
"Looking good, Horns," Clint wolf whistles as you slip and fall again. "Graceful as ever!"
"I'll kill you!" You groan against the ground as Wanda helps you up.
"Try not to slip while doing so," Pietro's laugh was stopped by your eyes turning black. "Sorry," he squeaks.
"What in the nines is going on?" Thor rushes in with everyone battle ready.
"What's going to happen is these idiots are going to make us new drinks," Nat sneers.
"Already one step ahead of you," Pietro rushes out and back with a tray of drinks. The speedster watched with a bead of sweat trickling down his forehead as the girls tasted the cocktails.
"Not bad, you are forgiven," Wanda smiles and walks back to the elevator.
"Pull a stunt like this again and see what happens," you growl before walking away with Nat.
"Eyes up, friends," Thor warns, catching the stares you were getting from the others. "You too, brother," Thor nudges Loki who snaps out his trance and glares at him.
"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?" Bucky looks to Sam, with pursed lips.
"We're going to die," Bucky mumbles.
"You only live once," he shrugs before running back to his room.
~~~
"Canon ball!" A yell rings out, a wave of water incapsulating the three of you.
"My hair!" Nat shrieks as she looked to see Bucky and Sam backing up in the water. "Run,"
"Shit," the two men were chased out the water by a very angry Nat who's concealed dagger was now in hand.
"So much for a relaxing evening," you grumble as the rest of the Avengers pile into the pool room.
"Hope you don't mind,"
"By all means, be our guest," Wanda scowls as she moved to the side for Pietro.
"Didn't even know this existed..." Tony hums as he looks at the cramped room. "I have a better idea!"
"Please enlighten us, Stark," you say from in between Wanda and Steve.
"How about we go to the beach?" Your ears perk up as you clamber out the water.
"You had me at beach, let's go!"
"You heard the lady, grab your shit and get in the car, that means you too, Reindeer games,"
"I think there's some swimming trunks in your closet, so have your pick," you say to Loki as you hoist Wanda out the water. "Let's go,"
~~~
"We are not going to fit," you pout at the vehicle.
"Double up," everyone scrambles in the car, though Thor had called shotgun. You held back a squeal as Nat sat on Bruce's lap, and Wanda on Vision. Peter carried Pietro as Tony and Clint fought to be on top. Bucky, Sam and Steve were more civil- that's a lie, Bucky and Sam acted like children.
All was left was a seat for you... on Loki. Hilarious. You sent a glare at Tony who sat on Clint.
"Get in, flames,"
"Sorry," you mumble, settling in Loki's lap, earning a hum of condolence from him.
"Let's get this show on the road, Capsicle!" Steve started up the engine and drove out the garage.
Shifting in your 'seat' you could feel the blush rising in your cheeks as Loki wrapped his arms around you when there was a bump in the road.
With your eyes fixated on the view out of the car, Loki kept his breathing steady, keeping down his very own dusty pink cheeks.
"Comfortable?" Wanda coos into your ear.
"You know... I remember you really like this swim suit... it would be a shame if it turned to shreds," you growled.
"No need to be so high strung, I just asked a question," The witch holds up her hands as she cuddled next to Vision. You mocked her sentence quietly as you took out your phone and opened Twitter.
"Hey, Stank, check this out," you showed the phone to Tony who read it with a snort.
"What is it?" Clint muffles from under the billionaire.
"Just further proof of our shipping theory," Clint peaks his head out and reads the tweet.
"Oh yeah, they're totally right,"
"Read it out for us!" Peter calls out.
"Ehem, Captain America, The Falcon and Winter Soldier have so much sexual tension you'll need a saw to cut through it," the car swerved which caused everyone to scream but a chuckle to escape you and Tony.
"What?!" Sam leans his head forward and reads it for himself.
"It gets better, there's fanfiction!"
"Y/n, don't you dare-"
"It was a stormy night and The Falcon was feeling extra lonely... his heart yearned for the Winter solider and the captain who lead him in battle. He wondered which soldier would win the battle in his heart-"
"Stop! It burns!" Sam clutches his ear.
"Holy cheese balls! There's so much fanfiction!"
"Oh no..."
~~~
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