it’s scott’s first mission with the avengers and he’s nervous so his crush, the reader helps him out
That’s what your alarm clock read when you heard the banging on your door.
Groaning, you stumbled out of your warm bed and towards the door to come face to face with Scott.
“What the hell are you doing at my door at four in the morning, Lang!?” You hissed as you rubbed the sleep from your eyes.
“I-I’m nervous about the upcoming mission..” He muttered.
You sighed, opening the door wider to let him in, “C’mon, i’ll make some tea and we can talk.”
Scott followed you in, making himself comfortable on your couch as you made the drinks.
“So what’s wrong?” You asked, handing him the steaming cup.
“Ooh okay that’s hot,” He muttered as began fidgeting.
You knew he was just trying to change the subject since he hated seeming vulnerable.
He sighed, “It’s my first mission as an actual avengers a-and I don’t know, I just don’t wanna screw anything up.”
“Listen, you won’t. I mean we’ve all seen what you can do and Cap wouldn’t take you out on this mission if he didn’t think you were ready for it.” You explained.
Scott nodded, “Okay, you’re right, but I still don’t think I can go back to bed after this.” He spoke sheepishly.
You rolled your eyes, a small smile on your lips, “Alright, well you can stay here, we can watch movies or something.”
You two were halfway through the first Harry Potter movie when Scott did the cliche yawning/stretching arm move. Of course you didn’t mind, you had a slight crush on the man ever since you guys were introduced.
Moving in closer to him, you rested your head against his shoulder and continued to watch the movie.
Three hard knocks on your door caused you to stir in Scott’s arms.
“What time is it?” Scott mumbled as he tightened his arms around you.
Turning, you looked at the clock on the wall which read two pm.
Scott groaned as you untangled his arms from around you, mumbling something about making whoevers the door go away.
“Steve?” Your brow furrowed as you took in the appearance of the clearly distraught super soldier.
“Sorry to bother you Y/N, but have you seen Lang? Nobody can seem to find him and I wanted to train before tonight’s mission?” He asked as he looked around the hall.
“Yeah about that, um he’s in here..” You mumbled, opening the door wider for Steve to see Scott sleeping on your couch.
“Oh,” He clearly looked uncomfortable, “Well just uh send him to the gym when he wakes, yeah?”
You nodded, “Of course and uh Steve? Go easy on him, he’s a little nervous about tonight.”
“It’s going to be an easy mission, but if it makes you feel better, he’s really good at what he does.” Steve smiled at you before walking away.
You were busy picking up the empty tea mugs from the coffee table when Scott spoke up, “Who was it?”
“Steve, apparently everybody was worried cause you weren’t in your room this morning.” You teased as you turned to face him.
“Oops, was he mad?”
You shook your head, “No, just worried. He told me to send you to the gym though, he wants to train a little before tonight.”
Scott groaned, “Better get going then, don’t wanna keep the cap waiting.”
Before he could walk out the door, you made sure to reach up and give him a chaste kiss.
His eyes widened, “What was tha-?”
“Just a little good luck kiss, come back from that mission in one piece and you’ll get more.” You smiled cheekily at the man in front of you.
Scott nodded frantically, “I’ll uh i’ll be back in one piece. Yup, yeah i’m just gonna-” He stuttered as he stumbled out of your room.
You shook your head as you giggled at his dorkiness.
You were more than excited about him coming back from the mission.
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