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    Neil's been on his feet for the last thirty-six hours. His leg is aching, his interns are all idiots, his charge nurse thinks he should've gone home hours ago, but Neil can't bring himself to leave the knowing chaos of the ER.

    He tells himself he'll see one more patient. One more, then he'll clock out.

    Except, Neil's last patient of the day turns out to be a professional exy player, who's just punched another doctor, might be hiding some knives, and seems determined to notice everything Neil is trying to hide.

    And, well - maybe Neil doesn't want to hide from one Andrew Minyard.

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    Neil is an emergency physician and Andrew is a pro exy player who keeps finding himself in Neil's ER. Oblivious flirting ensues.

    Kevin's there too. Just...being Kevin.

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    It starts because of Aaron, like all Andrew's problems recently. And that's what Neil Josten is: a problem.

    A problem with messy red hair that glows like flame under direct sunlight and soft freckles hiding under scars, and glacier blue eyes, who smiles when Andrew walks in rooms…

    But anyway.

    OR: Andrew meets Neil in a math class while pretending to be Aaron.

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    19 Apr 2026

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    If you were to ask any of the Foxes, Neil had no musical knowledge - or taste - whatsoever. Not because they had opinions about his choice in music but because he had quietly asserted that he simply never listened to any in the time he was on the run with his mother.

    He had told the Foxes a lot of lies in their first year together, but none were quite so large as this one.

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    A small idea that wormed it's way into my head on a short road trip. Hopefully it will give you a chuckle like it did me.

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    Steve shifted his attention to her and the two of them shared a look. Whatever he seemed to be looking for in her endless green eyes, he didn’t find. He sighed, giving up. The captain opened his mouth, about to say something when the doors to the lab slid open and he was interrupted with a sob.

    Their heads snapped in that direction, instantly on alert.

    Steve watched confused as Agent Coulson walked in, a crying child in his hands, both looking distressed. He glanced at Banner, expecting to find some form of regnesion on the man’s face but he found nothing. The man looked as confused as Steve felt. Natasha didn’t seem affected at all either. She remained expressionless as always, eyes trained on the crying child. A well hidden flash of curiosity appeared momentarily on her face, Steve barely caught it.

    “What happened?” Tony asked, sounding panicked. He rushed to step forward, putting his hands out to accept the crying boy into his own arms.

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    “I never thought you’d be the fathering type.” Natasha’s smirk is wicked and amusing. Steve probably would have laughed if he weren’t so disoriented right now.

    Tony shrugged, lifting his coffee cup up like a toast. “Yeah, well, I never thought we’d ever be able to sit in the same room without trying to kill each other again. Things change, Nat.”

    All of Steve’s thoughts come squealing to a record-scratch stop as Natasha’s words catch up to him. The fathering type, she’d said. Fathering? And Tony hadn’t denied it. Not even a little bit. “Wait a minute. Was that… your… son?”

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