Never have I ever (Avengers)

8 - Doctor Strange (smut)

Author's note:
Alright, so I finally got some time to write on this story again. Thanks for reading. The story went through the ceiling.
Your comment wars made me laught at some points. Thanks for that guys

Also: Check out my Hollywood Undead, Tom Hiddleston and my Dan Reynolds Fanfics.

Hope you enjoy the next chapter. X

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"Never have I ever..."
Everyone was staring at Clint. He was struggling to find the right words. The game was going on for almost two hours.

Tony looked at you, not so sober anymore. A smirk. You shook your head.

Steve passed out on the couch... of course not because of the alcohol.

Wanda, Nat, Vision and Bucky left the game long before.

"...uhmmm", Clint said.

Okay. Enough. You stood up and smiled at Tony again, before you looked at the others.

"Bedtime", you said.

Some of them nodded. Tony tried to keep you from leaving and Clint was still trying to put together a sentence.

You were about to leave the room as a flickering circle appeared in front of you. You knew what that meant.

Just in the moment you thought about him... about his name... his stunning personality and his charm, Doctor Strange stepped out of the circle which disappeared shortly after.

He was a proud man. Kind of. Probably... arroggant? No. He was very friendly when he talked to you. He was only turning into a Douchebag when he had to work with Tony. Yeah. Tony is a tedious person.

Your body froze. You couldn't move. Something just dragged your attention to Strange. You forgot how to human as soon as he walked into the room. Every time.

"Hi (y/n). How are you?", he asked with the most calming voice ever.

"I... I am fine. T-thank you."

He smiled at you, then slowly shove you to the side so he could walk past you.

When he was around or coming back to the tower you were mostly prepared. But this time... ha. This was a surprise.

"I didn't know that you'll be back for the weekend, Strange", Tony said.

"Surprise", Stephen said with a shrug.

He now turned to you. A soft smile forming on his lips.

"What kind of brainless game are you playing?", he asked.

"Never have I ever?"

He looked at you in confusion.

"You... don't know that game?"

"I might be a bit too old for your games... what is the goal?"

"The goal?", you giggled.

"The goal is to find out as much as possible about your friends. Or Strangers", you held back a laughter.

Strangers

"You say 'never have I ever...' and end the sentence with something you want to know about the others."

"Example?", Strange asked.

His eyebrow was raised. He looked interested. Somehow.

"Never have I ever... kissed an Avenger", you said.