Just A Trainer!

The Stark tower has it all. No doubt about it. It had the latest weapons and coolest technology. It has a HUGE variety of food and endless hot water to shower with. It also has every Avenger living in it. And most of the villains. But what do I care about the villains my main focus is on the heroes.

"Faster!" I shout, Steve punches the bag faster and with a huge amount of strength. "There's room for improvement Steve! Kick this things ass!" He cracks a smile but doesn't lose his focus. After a little a while I decide to give him a break "Stop!" He instantly stops and looks into my eyes sweat sliding down front the side of his forehead. "Good job man." He smiles. "Ass Y/n?" He chuckles walking towards his water bottle and I follow. "At least I didn't say something like 'Kick this things motherfu-" "-Y/n" he interrupted. I laugh. "Well as this buildings trainer. I say you're done for today. Good job man"

I love my job as a trainer and nothing can make me dislike it.