Fanfiction: Chance Encounter
Title: Chance Encounter
Fandom: Avenger/Teen Wolf
Pairings: Superhusbands, Sterek
Rating: G
WordCount: 408
Tony wasn’t sure what he was looking at. It looked like an overly hairy man but with claws and red eyes. He was crouched over the unconscious form of a young man that appeared to injured. The hairy man growled at him as he took a step forward.
“Hey, it’s okay. I just want to help.” A hand on his shoulder reassured him that Steve was also willing to help. The man stopped growling before standing, the hair and red eyes fading back into a rather handsome form.
“Where is the nearest hospital?” He asked, easily picking his friend. The boy made a slight whimpering noise from the hairy man’s arms.
“A couple of blocks down the street. Come with us and we’ll take my limo. I’m Tony Stark by the way and this is Steve Rogers.” Tony gestured towards Steve, whom waved a little at the other man.
“Derek and this is Stiles.” He grunted out, allowing Tony to start walking back towards the street and out of the ally that they had been standing in.
“What brings you to New York?” Tony asked casually as he slipped into the car after the other’s piled in.
“Stiles was on a class trip. I followed just to make sure he was safe.” He shifted uncomfortably, making sure that Stile was still in his lap, head lying against his shoulder.
“Great! Next question! What the hell are you?”
“Tony!” Steve admonished, looking a little embarrassed.
“What? I want to know.”
Derek stared at them for a moment before sighing. “I’m a Werewolf. Stiles is my mate. Now are we close to a hospital or what?” He growled the last part, getting annoyed with the two humans.
“We’re here!” Tony smiled down the door with a swing and producing a card at the same time. “Here’s my card. If you ever need assistance while here in New York just give me a call.” Derek took the card with a sour expression before slipping out of the car with Stiles in his arms. Tony leaned back and smiled at Steve.
“What was that for?” Steve asked, a little confused about Tony giving that stranger a card.
“Just think Steve! A Werewolf for a teammate! It would be so much fun!”Steve shook his head as they returned to the tower, annoyed with his friend. Later Stiles would find out about Derek meeting Tony Stark and demand that they call him at once.
Fandom: Avenger/Teen Wolf
Pairings: Superhusbands, Sterek
Rating: G
WordCount: 408
Tony wasn’t sure what he was looking at. It looked like an overly hairy man but with claws and red eyes. He was crouched over the unconscious form of a young man that appeared to injured. The hairy man growled at him as he took a step forward.
“Hey, it’s okay. I just want to help.” A hand on his shoulder reassured him that Steve was also willing to help. The man stopped growling before standing, the hair and red eyes fading back into a rather handsome form.
“Where is the nearest hospital?” He asked, easily picking his friend. The boy made a slight whimpering noise from the hairy man’s arms.
“A couple of blocks down the street. Come with us and we’ll take my limo. I’m Tony Stark by the way and this is Steve Rogers.” Tony gestured towards Steve, whom waved a little at the other man.
“Derek and this is Stiles.” He grunted out, allowing Tony to start walking back towards the street and out of the ally that they had been standing in.
“What brings you to New York?” Tony asked casually as he slipped into the car after the other’s piled in.
“Stiles was on a class trip. I followed just to make sure he was safe.” He shifted uncomfortably, making sure that Stile was still in his lap, head lying against his shoulder.
“Great! Next question! What the hell are you?”
“Tony!” Steve admonished, looking a little embarrassed.
“What? I want to know.”
Derek stared at them for a moment before sighing. “I’m a Werewolf. Stiles is my mate. Now are we close to a hospital or what?” He growled the last part, getting annoyed with the two humans.
“We’re here!” Tony smiled down the door with a swing and producing a card at the same time. “Here’s my card. If you ever need assistance while here in New York just give me a call.” Derek took the card with a sour expression before slipping out of the car with Stiles in his arms. Tony leaned back and smiled at Steve.
“What was that for?” Steve asked, a little confused about Tony giving that stranger a card.
“Just think Steve! A Werewolf for a teammate! It would be so much fun!”Steve shook his head as they returned to the tower, annoyed with his friend. Later Stiles would find out about Derek meeting Tony Stark and demand that they call him at once.