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Being a Civilian with a Crush on Scott Lang Would Include

warning: SLIGHT NSFW! maybe like a few lines of implied sex.

A/N: the gif is NOT mine! and sorry for the shitty title i don’t know what else to call it lmao

^that’s his face when you tell him you like him

you were friends before he became an avenger

you met him while he was still working at baskin robbins

you were making your order and you weren’t paying attention for a while until you looked up and saw his face

“yeah i’ll have a mint chocolate chip in a waffle cone and my god you’re really cute”

his face got tomato red and he coughed

you looked so embarrassed omg

“did i say that out loud?”

you shamelessly flirt with him from then on but he thinks nothing of it

you would come over while he was on house arrest

and you would bring a guitar from guitar hero and he you guys would jam out while he played the drums and you air guitared

one day he decided to try to actually teach you guitar so you went to a flea market nearby and got yourself a guitar

he sat down criss cross applesauce on the floor while he let you sit on his bed because he’s a cutie and a gentleman like that

he would show you a chord and then he would play it

“see? like this” *strum*

he looked up into your eyes with this smol smile and he looked so cute and pure that you s w o o n e d

“uh” you fumbled with your fingers “like this?” *awkward off key strum* *grimaces*

he smiles his frickin cute ass smile and shakes his head

he gets up on the bed and sits behind you; your back to his chest

lowkey his face is on your neck and you’re freaking tf out but keep cool

he looks into your eyes for a split second before he lays his hand on top of yours and moves it up the neck of the guitar

you’re pretty sure he’s explaining what you’re doing wrong but your eyes are glued to his hand on your hand

he interlocks fingers with you as he spreads your fingers apart

you realized that your entire body is in between his legs and all you can think is oh my god i want to make out with this man

he lets go of your hand carefully and also quite reluctantly actually

“there, try that”

you strum and it’s actually not bad

“perfect,” he whispers

“like you,” you say back

and his dumb ass thinks you mean “like you” as in “like the chord you just played” and he thinks nothing of it

also you go hang out at x-con sometimes

luis lowkey thinks you’re hot

you’re great with cassie

when maggie brings cassie over and you’re not there, cassie gets upset

“but i want to see aunt y/n >:(”

“sweetie, aunt y/n isn’t like daddy. she has a job and she has to go to work”

and then you barge in

“did someone say ‘aunt y/n’?!!?!?!”

they’re both very happy to see you

and you just look so sweet and cute and full of joy while playing with cassie that scott just wants to confess his feelings right then and there

so he does

well sorta

spoiler alert: you kinda beat him to it

“cassie, could y/n and i have a minute? you can go into the kitchen and go eat whatever you want okay? but don’t eat everything though because daddy’s still on house arrest for a few more days”

you don’t know why he asked cassie to leave but you’re considering using this alone time to tell him how you feel

he opens his mouth but you go “scott i-”

and you guys both simultaneously say “you go first” as you chuckle

cassie is facepalming from the kitchen

like the gentleman he is, he lets you go first

your confidence falters so quickly as you can feel him staring at you

you look at your hands while you talk because if you look into his eyes you won’t know how to act

“scott, i-i don’t know how to say this but i,” you pause as you pick at your nails and bite your lip. “i-i liked you. wait no i mean! i have liked you. wait. i still do. wait, doesn’t that phrasing imply that i still do like you?! uhhhm anyway what i mean is, i’ve liked you for a long time and-”

he interrupts you with a hug, putting his face in your hair and oh my does it feel good

he pulls back so that his arms are still around your waist but now you can see his face

you’re blushing like mad because ohmygodhe’shuggingmedoeshelikemebackandgoddamnhe’sgotsomestrongarms

“what is this? the ever-confident y/n y/l/n can’t find her words? and now she’s blushing too? i wasn’t aware that this was opposite day”

that just makes your face get even warmer

and with that smirk he gave you? other parts of you got warmer, too

“you didn’t even let me finish, dummie”

“right okay sorry, go ahead”

“i’ve liked you for a really long time now. ever since you served me at baskin robbins, i’ve had this massive crush on you. i feel at home whenever i come over and right now i feel so safe being in your arms. and you’re just so nice and amazing and funny and caring and sweet that sometimes it makes me forget you’re an ex-con”

you smile and bury your face in his shoulder

“i think i’m in love with you, scott lang”

you look up into his eyes

“i think i’m in love with you too, y/n y/l/n”

“actually it’s opposite day apparently so i hate you”

“i hate you, too (:”

he laughs and it sounds like music to your ears

and then he closes the gap between you guys’ lips and omg it feels like magic

his hands grips your waist tighter and your hands move to his hair that you’ve wanted to touch for a really, really long time

and then all too soon you two have to fucking breathe. man fuck oxygen

you look into each others’ eyes for what feels like an eternity and then reconnect your lips but this time it’s hot and sloppy

you run your tongue along his lip but he doesn’t let you in

so you tug on his hair a little bit and he grunts into your mouth

and that grunt goes straight to your core

he mutters “fuck, y/n” under his breath and o h m y the things his voice alone do to you

“yes, yes, you should fuck y/n”

you let out a little moan and try to push his flannel of off his shoulders as he attempts to walk you two upstairs without breaking contact

and then you hear from the kitchen “does this mean i’m getting a new baby brother or sister?!”

and scott pulls away from you and calls maggie to pick cassie up

when scott gets released from house arrest, you both are ecstatic because he finally gets to take you on a proper date

he wants to take you to a fancy restaurant but he knows that neither of you are about that so he probably takes you to like denny’s or some shit tbh

*orders two straws but one milkshake*

“aww, scott you didn’t have t-”

“hey y/n look how fast i can drink this!!1!1”

you giggle because your boyfriend is just so gotdamn cute and goofy

and you’re so glad you can finally call him that

he sat you down on his couch one day and said that you guys needed to talk

and you were so scared that he was gonna break up with you

like how is a man like that in love with you. surely he wants to end things because he’s found another woman

but you’re pleasantly(?) surprised

when he told you he was ant-man your first reaction was “wHOA THAT’S SO COOL”

but then you were like “SCOTT YOU CAN GET YOURSELF KILLED PRACTICALLY EVERY DAY DO YOU KNOW HOW EVEN MORE WORRIED I’M GONNA BE ABOUT YOU”

“oh.. i didn’t realize that.. i just thought it’d be cool to share and i trust you. i didn’t mean for you to get hurt or worried or anything. i promise you i’ll be careful and i’ll be okay”

he looked up at you with this glint in his eyes, you couldn’t tell if it was the lighting or tears

“do you still love me?”

you whacked him upside the head with a pillow

“of course i still love you. you’re already the perfect guy and the perfect boyfriend and then you tell me you’re this badass superhero”

you slowly lean in closer so that you’re straddling him and you trace a finger up his chest

“i think i love you even more,” you whisper in his ear

scott didn’t need a blue disk or pym particles to grow that night if yknow what i mean

then you guys bought an apartment in new york near avengers tower so he could come home to you every day

you hated that you couldn’t be there with him right when he came home from missions but tony insisted that non avengers stay outside of the tower

but you can bet your life savings that you would hug him into the ground every time he came back to you guys’ apartment with his “honey, i’m home”

“i’m so glad you’re okay. i love you. i don’t know what i’d do without you”

“you’ll never have to worry about that, y/n. i promise i’ll be careful. i love you too”

A/N: so hi. as you can tell by my lack of posts, i’m new here as a writer (: and sorry that this was a Long Boi i wrote this from like 3-5 am because i had so many ideas that i came up with while i was taking a nap the other day but i didn’t feel like turning any of them into a full fledged fic. likes, reblogs, follows, and feedback are very much appreciated!

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