Tony:

Of course ! You had to sprain your knee ! You felt like a level one agent ! You were ashamed of yourself. You had thank your opponent by breaking his nose. But according to the doctor, you had to rest for at least two weeks, which meant two weeks off for you ! You didn't had the right to move so you might go crazy but hey ...

You met Clint on your way to the parking lot, who offered to give you a ride home. Clint went as far as to stop to do your shopping. Your fridge was always empty. Clint knew you enough to know that you would rather order take away food than ask for help. He couldn't let his friend like this.

You barely made it into your flat that, once on your floor, you saw a gigantic bouquet of flowers in front of your door. It was way too big. You opened the door before taking the flowers. You closed the door behind you and sighed. You put the flowers on the kitchen counter and saw a hand-written card :

« See you in ten ! Tony »

What the hell ?! Okay you did try to avoid him, and you did pretty well ... until now. You knew Tony had a thing for you. You had received dozens of alerts, saying someone had tried to access your files. He had tried to read your personal file and the reports of your missions. You also knew that the food which was delivered to you, everyday at the same hour wasn't from Clint. You understood that after seing him eating some of it in your office.

You sort of liked the fact that he wasn't giving you the choice, it was somewhat thrilling. You wanted someone who would fight for you and your attention. You wanted to know if Tony was serious or if he was just enjoying the chase . You weren't about to be a trophy for his collection.

The only bad side of Tony's plan, was that you were definitely not ready for a date ! You took a look at your jeans, top, blazer, boots and your ... splint. It'll do. You drank some water and for the first time in a while you felt anxious. Your heart leaped when someone knocked on your door. You took a deep breath before opening it :

« Hey y/n » Said Tony with his famous smirk.

« Stark »

« Come on ! Call me Tony ! »

« For that too I won't have a choice ? »

« Yep »

« Okay then ... let's go » You said, trying to keep your emotions in check as would do every top agents of the SHIELD.

Clint :

« The simulation has failed ... I don't like that » You said, watching your computer as if the answer would magically appeared on the screen.

You turned to watch one of your many screens to start a new simulation. These new armors were driving you nuts. You had been working on it for weeks now and no results. Nothing, absolutely nothing. One part of the issue was that you weren't entirely focused. Because of what ? No ! Because of whom ! Clint Barton was your issue, him and his kindness and his arms that were too good to be true ! You almost got a heart attack when someone entered your lab. You almost dropped your tablet, the one you created yourself, when Clint appeared :

« Hi »

You slowly turned towards him, your heart almost jumping out of your chest. He was there, resting against door, hands in his pockets. He was the perfect representation of relaxed.

But Clint wasn't relaxed at all ! He was acting like seeing you did nothing to his heart, like his head wasn't a mess imagining how many children you should have, or where you should get married ...

« Clint ? What are you doing here ? »

« I came to see how you were doing » He answered before sitting right next you.

You were doing your maximum not to hyperventilate when Clint's shoulder touched yours. You did everything you could not to show the effect he had on you.

« If you keep coming here I might start to think that you can't live without me »

« Which is not exactly wrong. » He confirmed.

When he saw the red on your cheeks he had to stop himself from jumping with happiness.

« I thought you had a mission today ? »

« It was yesterday ... When was the last time you saw the sun ? » He asked, raising an eyebrow.

Clint was worried, he knew you were a workaholic , which was a difficult fact to miss when the equipment of the agents was improving under his eyes. His equipment too.

« Well ... maybe two or three days ago. I'm working on this prototype but it's not going the way I want ! » You said frustrated, once more focused on your work.

« You need a break » declared Clint before taking your hand, forcing you to follow him.

« What are you doing ?! » You shouted, trying to escape his grasp.

« We're going on our first date ! »

« Excuse-me ?! »

« I repeat : we're going on our first date ! »

« Because there will be more than one ?! »

« Unless you don't want to » Said Clint, suddenly shy.

« I want to, but I might need to change my clothes »

« No need, you're prefect the way you are »

« Can I at least take a shower ... »

« You have 20 minutes »

« Sir, yes Sir »

Steve :

« All good agent, you're free to go but be careful in the future » You said.

You saw your patient leave before noticing Steve with an impressive cut on his forearm. Now that you were thinking about it, he did everything he could to avoid every medical exam but for a few weeks now, it was the reverse. Strange.

« Hello y/n » Said Steve with a small smile, his eyes barely meeting yours.

« Hey Steve. What happened this time ? »

« My training turned wrong » He explained, not wanting to tell you what really happened, too scared of what you might think.

« Again ?! It's the fourth time this week ! »

« It was a though one »

« As usual ! Okay, sit down, let me get my tools »

« Yes ma'am »

« By the way, how was your last mission ? »

« Quite good, but my 'colleagues » laughed at me a few times.

« Why ? » You asked, astonished that anyone would make fun of Captain America during a mission.

« Because I was not entirely focused »

« I see, who's in your mind ? »

« How do you know it was someone ?! » He shouted, his cheeks turning red.

« My sixth sens » You laughed, enjoying how quickly Steve could change his attitude.

« You »

« Excuse-me ? »

« I was thinking of you » He explained, watching the floor.

« I... I don't know what to say. I admit I don't have the words. »

« I was trying to ... find a way to invite you for diner, or whatever »

« Wait a minute ! Is that why you were hurt so manny times this week ?! Don't tell me it was on purpose ! Please ! »

« Yeah ... » He admitted « So ? »

« So what ? »

« Do you ... want to go out ... with me ? »

« On one condition, that you stop hurting yourself just to see me, even during a mission ! Focus ! Not on me ! I don't want to be blamed for Captain America's death ! »

« Okay, I'll do my best then, I can't promise anything ... » He said, a happy smile on his face « There's a jazz concert in Central Park this Friday, would you be interested ? »

« I would love to »

Thor :

It was almost midnight when you found Thor sitting outside, watching the stars. He looked so peaceful. Not wanting to disturb him, you decided to leave. You knew Thor had a lot going on, between Earth and Midgard, his duty as a prince. But there was also the fact that you were scared to do something stupid in front of him. Of course, he saw you before you could leave :

« Lady y/n ? »

« Sorry, I was about to leave. »

« Stay ! Please ? » Said Thor with a welcoming smile.

« I don't want to disturb you »

« You don't, it's quite the contrary » Smiled Thor, taking your hand in his.

« Very well then »

You sat down next to him, circling your knees with your arms to protect yourself from the cold night air. Thor noticed it and put his arm around you. You thanked him with a smile. Thor was good, making you feel safe so easily was impressive;

« You seem tired »

« I'm not sleeping well, too much stress I think »

You were not about to admit that because of him you were almost insomniac ! And the perspective of your next mission was not helping. Sleep had abandoned you.

« Why ? »

« I have to leave at the end of the week for a mission and I don't get along well with the team »

« I'm sure everything will be fine, but if not I'll gladly come and help, just call for Heimdall, he'll tell me »

« Thank you » You said shyly, kissing his cheek quickly.

« When will you be back ? » He asked, hiding the happiness he felt at your kiss.

« It's in Spain, so ... next friday I think »

« I see. I recently discovered a wonderful greenhouse here on earth, you would like to visit it with me ? » He asked you, trying to make you understand that he wanted to « court » you.

« Like a date ? »

« Yes »

« That ... That would be wonderful »

Loki :

You were in office, reading your notes about your patients, that was part of your job as a psychiatrist for important agents, doctors and all. Even Fury confided in you a few times ! You were mad. You couldn't calm down since your last meeting with the god of mischief. God that you had nicely baptized as « immature idiot and first class moron ».

You were writing your last report for the day, when the walls and the ceiling of your office turned into a starry-sky. It felt like your were in the middle of a meadow. A voice broke the charm, getting your attention :

« This will be visible tonight, the better spot will on the west hill » Said Loki.

« So ? »

« I want you to watch it with me tonight »

« No thank you, I just saw it. »

« This is just a pitiful representation of what it will be » He tried.

« So, you are saying that your magic isn't that extraordinary ? » You teased.

Loki tried to keep his calm. He knew what you were doing. You wanted him to loose control, to give you a good reason to avoid him. Strangely, Natasha Romanoff gave him some tips about you. She must had had her reasons to do so. She told him that you were a big tease with people who weren't your patients.

« I just want to spend some times with you, is that too much to ask ? » He explained with a bit of despair in his eyes.

« Alright, I might come »

« See you tonight then »

« I said I 'might', there's nothing sure here ! »

« I'm pretty confident that you'll come »

« Is that so ? »

« I think you like me but you don't want to admit it. So you're trying to push me away. But let me tell you a secret, it won't work. Not today, not ever, not with me. »

« You are awfully confident, has anyone ever told you that ? »

« Once or twice, but I don't really care »

« I noticed »

« If you don't come, I'll personally take you there »

« Oh god helps me ! I'm terrified » You sassed.

« You should be » He said with a smirk.

Bucky :

In the end, after getting Bucky back. He and Steve were back to normal, like nothing happened. Steve had noticed Bucky's interest for you. He was always asking about you, how you were doing, keeping an eye on you. He also took care of a few agents who were out of line with you, and you were blind to all of it. Basically, Bucky was following like a lost puppy would.

As soon as he had joined the SHIELD, you were the only person capable to calm him down when he had a nightmare or a crisis. With your help, he was doing better everyday. You even trained together because Steve was too scared to hurt you.

One day, when Bucky was more like himself like ever before, you decided to make this sparring session even more interesting. The first one on the floor loose and the winner could ask whatever he wanted. Bucky had no intentions to loose, it was the perfect opportunity. He was finally feeling confident enough to ask you out.

Obviously, he won, but you did pretty well, he had some bruises to prove it. Not everyone had a super-strength ... well, Steve's nose still remembered your fist so ... But it was his fault !

« So, what do you want from his sergeant ? »

« Diner, you and me in this Italian restaurant in Brooklyn »

« Is that a date ? »

« It is. Pick you up at 7 ! »

Wanda :

For a while now, you had been worried about Wanda. Wanda kept it to herself and spent a lot of time in her room, alone. You didn't liked it. It was not healthy. You knocked on the door, hoping she would let you in :

« Hey » She said quietly.

« Hey. Are you okay ? I haven't seen you in a while and I'm worried. »

« Did Steve asked you to come and talk to me ? » She asked bitterly.

Wanda really hoped it was not the case, she needed you. More than you thought. She wanted you to come to her because you wanted it not because someone asked you to.

« What ? No ! I am really worried ! »

« There's no need, I'm fine »

« You want me to believe that ? You haven't left your room for there days now ! So, tell me ! What's going on in that beautiful head of yours ? »

Wanda couldn't look at you. If she felt the need to stay inside was partially because of you. She was so scared to meet you without being prepared and say something stupid. She really loved you, you were beautiful inside and out but she didn't know how to tell you.

« Let's go » You said.

« What ? Where ?! »

« There's a fair in Central Park »

« Seriously ? »

« What ? Is it a bad idea for a first date ? We can do something else if you want !! »

« Wait ! You want to go on a date ?! With me ? »

« Yes, is that so hard to believe ? »

Wanda beamed at you, she was glowing with happiness. She couldn't believed it ! You liked her ! She took your hand in hers and lead you outside, a smile plastered on her face.

Natasha :

Since the moment she had talked to you, Natasha kept wondering if you would ever like her. Were you interested by her ? Could you imagine a future for the two of you ? She was so ... unsure of herself, doubting everything. She had found you quite cold, coming from her it meant a lot.

It was Clint who forced the issue :

« It's not by watching ... sorry, spying on her all day long that things will go your way »

« She doesn't like me that way »

« What way ? »

« The way I like her ! »

« You impress me everyday Nat, honestly, but right now ... you act like a schoolgirl who doesn't want to ask her crush for prom. »

« You're going to far Barton ... » Threaten Natasha.

« Oh come on ! She likes you ! It so obvious ! Last time, when you talked to her, I saw the two of you and when she left, she had to take a minute to collect herself ! If that's not her liking you I don't know what it is then ! »

« Really ? »

« She was all red and breathing was ... short and quick. Do what you want now, but don't be an idiot by letting her go. »

Natasha was lost in her thoughts. So many scenarios were possible. Clint could be right and you could say yes or ... everything could go wrong and ... In the end, she chose to talk to you. Life was a game and she had decided to win it. And if you did not liked her, well, she would tried to be your friend.

You were collecting intelligence for the next mission when Natasha entered you office, sitting right in front of you. Surprised was not a word strong enough to described how you felt at that moment.

« Agent Romanoff, can I help you ? »

« You can. Would you be interesting in having a drink, with me, tonight ? »

You brain went blank for a few seconds.

« Gram's at 7 ? » you suggested.

« Fine with me. See you tonight ... y/n »

Pietro :

Since Tony's party, you and Pietro texted each other a lot, and like ... A LOT ! Which was driving Clint crazy. He did everything he could to stop you from seeing the Sokovian speedster. He had no intention of getting a brother-in-law anytime soon.

As every morning, you were quietly doing your jogging when a gust of wind took you by surprise :

« Pietro ! » You smiled.

« You are getting better » He noticed.

Pietro couldn't stopped himself and took you in his ams. The action startled you for a minute before you hugged him back. You took a step back, and Pietro was already missing your warmth.

« What are you doing here ? Usually you're not awake before 1 ! »

Pietro swallowed with difficulty, ground his hands, trying to keep his nerves in check :

« asclintisn'thereIwantedtoknowifyouwantedtogoonadatewithme » He answered as fast as he could.

« You should try to speak even quicker ! » You laughed.

« Sorry ... I wanted ... just know you can't say no, I won't be mad at you, I would totally understand, no hard feelings, nothing okay and ... »

« I will go on a date with you » You cut him.

« REALLY ?! » Shouted Pietro, his eyes filled with hope.

« Yep, surprise me. My brother won't be back before two weeks » You said before starting to run again, leaving Pietro standing with an idiotic smile on his face. His eyes never leaving you.

Doctor Strange :

« I need an intel » You said, entering the New-York Sanctuary.

« You ! How did you found me ?! How did you got in ?! » Shouted Stephen.

« Wong is a friend of mine » You explained, scanning the shelves for what you needed.

« You're a sorcerer too ! »

« Well done Sherlock ! You found out on your own ? »

« How can I help you ? » Asked Stephen, preferring not to notice your sarcasm.

« You owe me »

« I owe you nothing ! »

« Oh yes you do ! Do you remember the man I was following in Jakarta ? »

« Him ... yes. I thought you needed no one, that you were a team on your own »

« I am, but you see, right now I'm way too lazy to search him »

« What's in it for me ? »

« Exactly what I thought » You mumbled.

« Excuse-me ? »

« Your ego is really as big as what Wong told me ! It's impressive, truly ! You know what ? Forget it, I'll do it on my own, go back to your cloak, it's feeling lonely ! »

« Wait ! I said wait ! Do you do that often ?! »

« that what ? »

« Appearing, disappearing, driving people nuts ? »

« One of my many specialties »

« I see. Want to go for a drink ? »

« No »

« You don't drink ? » Asked Stephen, slightly surprised.

« I do »

« then why ? »

« Because I don't want to have a drink with you »

« Diner ? »

« I won't have diner with you either »

« Then what ?! »

« Then ... I won't do a thing with you because you're not my type »

« You're lying »

« What about you ? You're a Good Samaritan now ? »

« You win this round »

« What an honor ! Do I have the permission to leave now ? »

« Why don't you want to go out with me ? »

« Because I am not interested »

« Can't I have a better answer ? »

« Sure. I would rather go on a date with Loki than you, even Thor would be fine »

« You know Loki and Thor ?! »

« In what univers are you leaving in ?! Hey ! I was an avenger ! Do some research ! »

« If you go out with me, I could learn about you »

« Still not interested »

« How can I reach you ? I don't think sorcerers have a special phone line ? »

« Idiot »

Peter.P :

« Hey Peter ! Hey Ned » You greeted before sitting down in front of them.

« Wait ... what ... How ... » Stammered the two boys, everyone in the cafeteria was watching them.

« Oh sorry, I thought that because you spent your time watching me I had the right to sit with you, I was wrong ? » You explained, watching Peter in the eyes.

« Oh no no no no no !!! You can ! It's just that everybody is watching us and we're just ... » Stuttered Peter.

« Shut up Peter » You said « Sooooo ... How are you ? »

« You're awesome ! » shouted Ned.

« I know, thank you. But it's nice to hear it »

« How is it to be Tony Stark's daughter ? » Asked Ned.

« Well ... I'm a daddy's girl but it's fine, my dad's great »

« Oh sh.... I have to go ! It was so cool to meet you !! » Smiled Ned.

« I might watch all the star wars movies this week-end, if you want to join me you're more than welcomed » you offered.

« I'm in ! Peter too ! » Said Ned before leaving Peter and you alone.

« y/n ? » Asked Peter.

« hum ? »

« Well ... you don't have to say yes okay ? But, would you like to do something with me this afternoon ? Like karting or something, I always wanted to try and all. We don't have literature this afternoon so I thought ... we could go as friends and ... »

« You talk too much » You laughed « And yes I'll come, but not as a friend »

« Awesome ! Wait ! What ?! Not as a friend ?! But then ... oh ... » Understood Peter after a while, his cheeks bright red.

« You can be very clever but sometimes you are so slow ! Just like Steve when my dad starts talking about sex ... That is a story that I should probably keep to myself. I'll wait for you at the entrance ! See you Peter Pan ! »

« Peter Pan ? » Repeated Peter once he was alone « Does that make her my TinkerBell ? »

Peter.Q :

Peter had no idea of how you did it but no matter from what planet he was calling you, you always came to him without stopping by Asgard. After several attempts, Peter finally had a date with you ! You had rejected him several time because, according to you, a man who didn't listen to Queen didn't deserve a chance.

« So, this place is .... » You said, trying to find the right word to define the place.

« A bar »

« You'd been asking me for months and now that I said yes, just because you're annoying, you take me ...here ? »

« You don't like it ? »

« It's fine, it's just that because of my brother I usually find myself going out with pompous men to some five-stars restaurant where you don't get real food »

« Nice for your brother »

« Is an idiot »

« What's his job ? »

« He's a ... doctor »

« Okay, great. So, now that you finally said yes for our date, does that make you my girl ? »

« Oh my darling, if you want me to be your girl, you're gonna need some 80s songs ! »

« Considered it done ! »

« Sure ! Why did you chose this bar ? »

« I just thought that stealing a little something could be fun, I know how much you like to perform »

« How much time do you need ? »

« Ten minutes »

« Just ten minutes ? Watch me shine ! »

You went to the counter and walked the closest you could to a man, your turned around and slapped him :

« HEY ! Who do you think you are ?! Don't you have manners ?! » You yelled, catching everybody's attention.

« Miss, is there an issue ? » Asked the owner.

« Yes there is ! This... thing put his hand on my ... well you see what ! »

« What ?! No ! I didn't !!! » Shouted your victim.

Oh yes, it was the best first date of your life.