Summary- We need you to all move in together"
Those were the words that sparked inevitable chaos and impending mass destruction. And mass destruction is a dangerous thing. Particularly when there's a Hulk involved.
Steve walked into the briefing room on the SHIELD Helicarrier to find the rest of the Avenger's already assembled. Nick Fury was standing up while the rest of them were sitting down. Tony was looking at a phone in his hand, one that looked distinctly different from the one he was using yesterday. Bruce was looking at some paperwork, with the look of a man who was very focused and devoted to his job. Clint and Natasha were sitting next to each other, both looking into the others eyes like they were communicating, which they likely were, as you could never tell with those two.
Steve went over to one of the spare seats, and sat down.
"Oh look, if it isn't Captain Stars and Stripes! How nice of you to join us!" exclaimed Tony sarcastically.
Bruce looked up from his paper work and gave him a nod, acknowledging his presence in the room, but immediately looking back down, and the two master spies simply just looked towards him.
"Okay, you all know what mission you were just on, in fact, I doubt anyone in the world doesn't, so this is going to be short." Nick said, looking around the room at all of them.
"The Helicarrier has sustained major damage," he began looking at Clint for a brief moment, " And we have lost a large number of staff.
Clint opened his mount to say something, but was subsequently hit in the leg by the Black Widow, causing him to shut up.
"Also," Nick continued,"after your fun in New York, much of the world is aware of your existence. So, I would like you to all lay low."
Tony, Clint and Natasha groaned at that. Steve and Bruce, didn't really care.
"We need you to all move in together."
There was a eerie silence in the briefing room.
"What?"
"You must be kidding me"
"I never wanted to set foot in that tower again!"
"Is that such a good idea?"
"Noooooooooooooo!"