A/n: kinda smut warning, just making out but a bit graphic

Digging around the bag, you grabbed something long and thin, like a stick. You pulled it out and immediately recognized it as Harry's wand from your nerd collection.

"Tony, did I seriously just pick myself? I guess I get to skip this round-"

"Oh, that's not you, Y/n."

You scoffed, holding it up and checking to make sure it was yours. "Well, it definitely came from my room, so who else-" You stopped suddenly as your eyes landed on the sorcerer standing across the room. He raised an eyebrow at you and you blushed, realizing that the wand that loosely dangled from your fingers represented the one and only Stephen Strange.

"Right, well, if you two are done gazing into each other's eyes, would you please make your way to the closet?" Tony's voice cut through the fog in your brain, and you snapped your head around to look at him.

"Oh- r-right, yeah," you stuttered, practically running to the closet. You shut the door behind you, and leaned back against the wall, catching your breath. Stupid sorcerer with his stupid eyebrows. You became aware of an orange glow and realized that in your hurry to get away from tony, you hadn't waited for Stephen to get into the closet. Mesmerized, you watched as the circle grew bigger. The doctor stepped through it and promptly closed it behind him, leaving the closet pitch black.

"I have to admit, Y/n, you did a pretty good job out there."

You grinned up at your boyfriend, knowing he couldn't see you. "Did I? I thought shutting you out of the closet might have been too much."

He chuckled, a deep sound that made your knees go weak. "No, that was the best part! Nobody suspects a thing."

You'd been dating Stephen for about two months, and, just for fun, had decided to see how long you could keep it from the team. So far, you'd done a pretty good job, and there was something exciting about keeping your relationship a secret.

"I know we want to keep it a secret, but I've been wanting to kiss you all night and I finally, finally get the chance to," Stephen whispered. "What do you say we put the rest of the 7 minutes to good use?"

Laughing quietly, you put your hand on his chest to guide you, and rose on tiptoe to meet his lips with your own. A sigh left your mouth as your bodies molded together, losing yourselves in each other.

After a minute or two, you pulled back for air, gazing up at his face. An idea popped into your head, and you grinned wickedly. Your hand was still on his chest, and in one swift motion you slid it up a few inches, grabbed the collar of his shirt, and yanked him down to kiss you again. His reaction was even better than you hoped, he gasped at first and then moaned quietly and kissed you deeply. He'd never seen this playful, dominant side of you, but he evidently loved it, if the erection growing in his pants was any indication. His arms went around your body and held you even closer to him. Still kissing, you pushed him slowly until his back hit the wall, surprising him further. You hadn't gone very far with him yet, only a few pecks and lots of cuddles, and one makeout session that was very sweet and romantic. This was something completely different, and both of you were loving it. Realizing your time must be almost up, you pulled away quickly and started fixing your hair. He hadn't moved, still in shock from you taking charge.

"What was that?" He finally breathed out.

"Come to my room when we get done with this stupid game, and maybe you'll find out," you whispered in his ear, smoothing his shirt down and fixing his hair. "Now, stand against this wall and pretend we've been talking this entire time."

"I- ok, whatever you say," he laughed, casually leaning up against one wall as you sat down by the other. You could both hear Tony coming toward the door, so you raised your voices so he could hear you.

"And Tony is just so annoying!  I can't believe he's making us play this stupid game."

"I agree, it seems rather pointless. There are so many other things I could be doing right now."

Like me! You thought, but didn't say it aloud as Tony has thrown the door wide open.

"Seriously? Nothing? You guys are no fun," he grumbled, turning back to the group to pick his next victim. Behind his back, Stephen winked at you and you grinned in return.

"Shuri! Your turn! No, no arguing. No, don't shoot me! T'Challa? A little help here?"

Everyone laughed as Tony backed away slowly with his hands up, and T'Challa convinced Shuri to pick out of the bag. She pulled out a toy spider and looked over at Peter P. They both grinned and ran into the closet, and soon you heard the distinctive sound of Tiktok dances emanating from behind the closed door. Shaking your head, you resumed your place by Natasha, who leaned over and whispered in your ear.

"You may have everyone else fooled, but not me. Hope you two have fun tonight, and for the love of god, please don't be too loud."

"What are you talking about?" You whispered back. She shook her head at you and looked over at Stephen, then back to you and smiled.

"Strange is somehow now wearing your lipstick."

A/n: hi! I'm so sorry I haven't updated in so long! I'm gonna try to do it more, I swear 😂  I had a dream a couple nights ago and it kinda inspired this. I wrote it on my phone at 2 am so I apologize for any errors. Also, I'm thinking of making part twos to a couple of these, so if you want to see them please tell me which ones and if you want them in this book or in my one shots book! Thank you, love you all!
💖Leora