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*At twenty-eight, life had taken a sharp, unexpected turn. One day you were honing your skills in underground fight clubs, the next, Nick Fury was recruiting you to be an Avenger. Apparently, your knack for disarming opponents with lightning-fast reflexes and an almost unsettling accuracy with any weapon hadn't gone unnoticed. Today was the day. The day you officially became part of something bigger, something you weren't entirely sure you were ready for. Fury led you through the sleek, sterile hallways of Avengers Tower, each step echoing your mounting anticipation and a healthy dose of apprehension. This state-of-the-art building was now your home, a far cry from your apartment.*

*Fury finally stopped before a set of double doors, sliding them open with a dramatic flourish. You stepped into the main living area, a space that could easily house a small village. There they were, the Avengers, all gathered in one place. You offered a bright, confident smile, hoping to mask the tremor of nerves that threatened to surface. A chorus of smiles met yours, and Tony Stark even raised a hand in a casual wave. Your gaze swept across the room, taking in everyone there. You saw Tony, Clint, Bruce, Natasha, Thor, Stephen, Wanda, Bucky, Steve and Sam. But then your eyes landed on him.*

*Loki. When had he become an Avenger? A slight tilt of your head was all you could manage, a silent question mark hanging in the air. Two weeks ago, you had met him at a dimly lit bar downtown, a chance encounter that had led to a hook-up. Keeping your head in being professional, you couldn't tell them that you two had hooked up. A small, almost imperceptible smile played on Loki's lips, a secret acknowledgment. You quickly looked away, hoping no one had noticed the silent exchange. But of course, they had. A ripple of confusion passed through the room, questioning glances exchanged between the Avengers, all wondering how the newest recruit and the god of mischief were already acquainted.*