Chapter 9
You were laying on your living room floor, staring out the window when you heard someone come in. You didn't really care who it was. Steve and Buck were on a mission and Loki had taken Thor off somewhere to talk things out. Whoever it was plopped on the floor next to you.
"Are you dead? Wake up biotch."
Wade.
"You know I can't die, Wade. What do you want?"
You turned to look at him. He was without his suit, you were one of the few people he felt comfortable enough around to not wear it. He almost looked sad.
"I was worried about you?"
"Wade Wilson was worried about someone else? Is the world ending?"
You bumped your shoulder into his, smirking. He rolled his eyes at you.
"I'm serious. I have feelings and emotions you know, I just try to avoid them. They make me ill."
"I'm fine, Wade. I'm just trying to avoid everyone. I kept secrets from them. I'm sure they don't want me around."
"They miss you. All of them. Fury has been here every damn day. It's starting to creep everyone out. Tony sent me to get you."
"I don't want to."
"Don't care. Get up, lazy ass."
"No."
"That's it."
He stood up, grabbing you and throwing you over his shoulder. He carried you to the common room and deposited you on the floor. You looked up to see everyone smirking at you.
"Hi."
"About time you stopped avoiding all of us." Wanda said.
"I just figured it would be easier than all of you avoiding me."
Tony sighed, walking over and pulling your hand to stand you up.
"Listen, kid. We love you. We're a family, families disagree about things. So come sit down and explain this bond thing to us. We also have a wedding to plan."
"Thanks dad."
You smirked, kissing his cheek.
"You're hilarious. Smart ass."