A/N - I don’t know where this came from, but it may be the softest and fluffiest thing I have ever written. Can be read as Platonic or Romantic.
“There’s a bomb on the thirtieth floor. 48 seconds to detonation.”
Tony Stark had said a lot of things that made you feel slightly nauseous, but this one was the worst. Because you were on the 42nd floor, enemies above and below you. Whatever you’d managed to upload to the USB in your pocket was important enough that they were willing to sacrifice this whole building and themselves to stop you giving it to your team-mates.
“You need to get out of there!” Clint warned breathlessly.
Like the rest of the team, he was on the streets, stopping the agents from causing havoc in the city.
A/N - I don’t know where this came from, but it may be the softest and fluffiest thing I have ever written. Can be read as Platonic or Romantic.
“There’s a bomb on the thirtieth floor. 48 seconds to detonation.”
Tony Stark had said a lot of things that made you feel slightly nauseous, but this one was the worst. Because you were on the 42nd floor, enemies above and below you. Whatever you’d managed to upload to the USB in your pocket was important enough that they were willing to sacrifice this whole building and themselves to stop you giving it to your team-mates.
“You need to get out of there!” Clint warned breathlessly.
Like the rest of the team, he was on the streets, stopping the agents from causing havoc in the city.
