Antman and the wasp

Chapter 2

Y/n PoV

Hank had to send me here rather than Hope picking up scott or more properly of me say that Hope had to run some errands and im stuck here with him in my Car and on the passenger seat.well i could have put him on the back seats but Ugh for Fucks sake !!y/n get control.
Scott looks peaceful while sleeping i know I'm being creepy but all those years I haven't seen him and its not like my feelings also died i can still remember him barging into my room and kissing me like i belonged to him and at that moment it was really the same for me his body heat, his lips, his hands ...shut it!! Im acting desperate

Scott stirs from his sleep opening his eyes so slowly and looking at me rather fondly and of course i was watching the road .he was bewildered
He drowsily asked
"Y/n? Is this another dream?"i looked over at him and all the anger rolled up again

"Do you think it's a dream, or is it possible that you really saw my Mom down there?"i asked with no hint of emotions

"I'm not sure..." and like He suddenly remembers where he's supposed to be; HIs eyes snaped open.
"I can't be here! I can't be, I'm under house arrest"he said panicking And honestly it took everything not to crack a smile, do he takes us fool
.Scott tries to open the doors to the car but of course they are locked

"They won't open while the system's engaged, Scott"He yells at his passenger window as he is greeted with a pigeon eye. The car is in shrunken state and Another car drives over it, giving him a heart attack

"You have to take me home. They can show up any second."he pleaded

"Relax. As far as your nanny cops know, you're still at home."i said as a matter of factly Remembering the 90114 sitting there

"He's programmed to replicate your daily routine. Nine hours in bed, five hours in front of the TV, two hours in the bathroom - whatever that's about."

defensively making a face scott said
"That's totally inaccurate" looking out of window again he turned to me with sceptical eyes "And how do you know about my daily routine? Are you spying on me?"

Making my voice loud and sharp i said "We keep tabs on all security threats, all right? ...And so far, the biggest one we've had is you." I hope that's convincing but of course its truth shut it y/n
And I drive through the steep pipe scott still in daze and scrutinising about the matter

And he said again "I'm sorry about Germany. They just showed up. They said it was a matter of national security, that Cap needed help-"

" and you went away like that because of  'cap'" with one hand doing the apostrophes

"...tain America. Captain... Cap. It's what we call him. "cocky and self-inflating as he is
"If you're a friend. I think I'm a friend, a little. I know him. He's nice. Whatever... I'm sorry! All right? I didn't think I'd get caught." Moving his hands and gesturing 

"You didn't think about a lot of things."i said and no matter how much i trued to disguise my sadness it came out a bit but on the look on Scotts face i know he caught that
He trying to move closer from his seat and was going to say something when i gave a jerk to the car and he stopped there

"How's Hank?"

"We're still running, the house is gone. So is our freedom. How do you think he is?" I asked raising my eyebrow one look at him and then back to driving

Scott: I'm sorry. I know you're mad.

Hope: I'm not looking for an apology, Scott. The only reason why we're even talking is because we need what's in your head.