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Sam and Fury = first kiss
Sam entered Fury’s office and waited for the man to finish his call. A very angry Fury ended the call, and marched around his desk to hug Sam. “What’s wrong?” Sam asked, wrapping his arms around Fury’s shoulders, allowing the man to have some support. Fury sighed and nudged Sam’s neck with his nose, “shit’s hittin’ the fan” Fury grumbled and pulled away from the hug. Sam chuckled and looked to the ceiling, “I don’t see any”. Fury let out a sarcastic “ha ha” and Sam grinned, “what can I do to help?” he asked, “I’m bored, I’ve been training the newbies and I’m bored as hell Nick” he complained.
Fury turned on his heel, “yeah, well at least you’re safe” he barked before apologising and collapsing in his seat and grimacing, “just fuckin’ stressed” he explained. Sam nodded and followed him to stand beside his chair, “how can I help?” he asked again. Fury grimaced, “suit up and be ready to deploy with two of the best newbie Avengers in an hour – you’re going to Tokyo”. Fury grumbled unhappily, and Sam nudged him with his leg, “we’ll be fine – they’re good. I’ll take Kate and Pietro” he said, “they’ll keep me safe, and I won’t let them be dumb” he assured Fury. Fury nodded and noted down who he was taking, “tell Kate to go to the weapon’s lab, they have new arrow heads for her” he said, and Sam nodded.
Sam was about to leave before Fury spoke up, “wait” he said, standing up and walking towards Sam who was at the door. Sam looked at Fury in surprise, “be safe” Fury said, pulling Sam into a hug. Sam smiled and nodded, “I will be” he assured him, letting the door close beside him; Fury pulled back slightly from the hug and placed a gentle hand on Sam’s blushing cheek. “I mean it Sam, if you get hurt, I’ll kill you myself” Fury warned. Sam grinned, “you’ve gone soft” he mumbled before kissing the other man softly. Fury kissed back and Sam smiled, hugging Fury tighter.
“I have to go” he grinned as he let go and walked out the door, leaving a very blushy commander in his office. “Kate. Pietro. Training room 5. Now.” He barked into his phone. He got confirmation from both of them and when he arrived and told them what was happening, they were both ready to go within 30 minutes. As Sam was doing the final checks in the cockpit of the Quinn Jet, stomping footsteps could be heard boarding the plane. “Samuel” growled Fury before his collar was yanked. Sam stood up with a grin on his face, “yes sir?” he smiled. Fury crashed their lips together before growling: “don’t you dare die” and then exiting the plane without a further comment.