"Son of Coul. Greetings, where is Steve and Tony?"

"Thor. Hello, I think that they are in there." He pointed through to a large room with a sofas and a bar.

"Thank you. Jane is also here." Her slight figure stepped out from behind his large one.

"Oh, hello Jane, how is your research going. Haven't seen you in a while." He handed them both a pass so they could get through all the doors.

"Hi. It's going well, thank you for asking."

"Good good, well, they're just through there." He smiled as the two walked off.

As Jane and Thor entered the room they heard loud laughing and saw all the Avengers assembled on the sofas enjoying a good joke and a relaxing break. Nobody noticed their presence. "Jane, what kind of entrance would you like to make. Casual or exciting?" He laughed as her eyes lit up.

"Exciting of course. What are you going to do?" She held onto him arm tightly as he thought about it. A few seconds later the room darkened as storm clouds covered the sky. Still the friends did not notice. "That's it?"

"No. Just wait." Heavy rai began thundering down and lightning cracked across the sky, followed by a huge clap of thunder, the loudest any of them had ever heard. They stopped talking for a split second but continued to talk, and Thor threw his hammer directly through the centre of the group as an even louder thunder clap sounded. They all turned to face them as the hammer came hurtling back towards them. Catching it firmly in his hand he grabbed Jane's with the other and they made their way over to the group.

"Thor! Long-time no see. How is Asgard?" Steve jumped up and hugged his friend. Jane made her way over to Natasha Romanoff, hugging her tight and chatting intently.

"Oh my God, Jane, what's this?" Natasha held her hand up and looked at the gold band on her finger. "Who is the lucky guy?!" She sat down on the sofa and pulled her friend down next to her. Jane looked over to where Thor was greeting all his old friends. "Steve?" Natasha sounded surprised.

"No!" Jane shook her head and tucked her legs beneath her.

"Tony. You're marrying Tony?" Stark spun round at the sound of his name.

"I'm marrying who?" The man wandered over and sat on the edge of the table opposite them.

"No, not Tony either!" Jane laughed and got comfy.

"Tony, Jane's getting married." The women leaned over closer to him. "I think that it's Steve." Jane slapped her friend's knee, and Tony laughed loud enough that the rest of the group went quiet.

"It's not Steve! Did you really think it was… think it was…?" Tony was gasping for breath because for some reason he found it hilarious.

"What's not me? He wandered over and pulled up a chair. Thor placed his hammer down on the table and sat on the arm of the sofa behind Jane. Clint sat next to Natasha and Bruce sat on the table next to Tony. "Come on…what's not me?" Tony gathered himself and breathed in.

"Jane is getting married, and Tash here thought she was getting married to you." A few chuckles spread across the group, Jane blushed profusely and Natasha and Steve sat in silence.

"What…why is that so funny?" Natasha asked, looking around for an answer.

"Yeah, why is that so funny?" Steve looked confused.

Clint breathed in, ready to speak; "Well, it's obviously Thor." Natasha looked at him incredulously and looked around the rest of the group. Bruce reached across and grabbed Thor's wrist, holding it up in front of her and pointing to his ring. Thor laughed and stole his wrist back. "Plus, they came in together, holding hands." It was Natasha's turn to go bright red. Silence washed over the group for a few seconds.

"Well…what are we doing just sitting here, we need to celebrate!" Steve broke the silence.

"And what exactly do you have in mind Cap?" Tony stood up and walked around to the other side of the table, with Steve, Natasha and Clint following suit.

"Nothing fancy, maybe just a meal?" He suggested, seeing what everyone else wanted to do.

"Sounds great." Thor offered his hand to Jane in help getting up, summoning his hammer at the same time. She accepted and stood up, holding his hand and waiting for the decision.

"Yeah, I know this great place, just round the corner?" Natasha walked over to Bruce and held his hand.

"Oh, yeah. That little Chinese restaurant?" Tony asked, pointing in the rough direction of it. "Over there?"

"Yeah, yeah. They have the greatest fortune cookies." Natasha walked with Tony comparing notes as the group made their way towards the small restaurant. Jane and Thor walked together talking about what would happen when they got to Asgard and other random bits of small talk.

"So, Thor, are you the only one who can lift that hammer?" Jane asked as they neared the exit to the Head Quarters.

"Yes, do you want to try?" He placed it down on a small table and she tried to lift it. Being unsuccessful, he wrapped his hand over hers and lifted it effortlessly.

"Wow. That's pretty cool. It feels so light when you're holding it too." She leaned up on her tip toes and kissed him. He kissed her back gently, scratching her lower face with unshaven stubble across his chin.

"Hey you two, hurry up will ya?" Tony shouted through. The rest of the group continued to walk, and he summoned the arm of his suit. Firing one shot at them, he waited for the response, but Thor just deflected it with his hammer. "Fine, just hurry up and meet us there." He continued to walk on.

"When I get my new wardrobe at Asgard, can I have a cape like yours?" She cooed kissing him again.

"If you want." He took his cape off and wrapped it around her shoulders. "You ready to go?" He took her hand and they walked out of the door. He held her tight and they launched up into the sky, landing outside the restaurant. Sitting on a small bench they waited for the rest of the group to arrive. About ten minutes later the group arrived and disturbed the two. "You took a while." Thor laughed and stood up, pulling Jane up with him.

"Everyone ready?" Steve led the group inside.

Thor leaned over and whispered in his fiancée's ear. "What are you going to get, Sweetie?" He looked over the menu.

"Sweetie?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled.

"Cupcake? Babe? Steve told me that Human's like to have pet-names when they are in relationships. What do you prefer?" He looked at her inquisitively.

"I don't mind. You can choose whatever you want…honey." She kissed him gently. "And I think I might get the chicken fried rice. I would normally get then when I was home alone thinking about you." She blushed again and looked away, but he kissed her cheek gently.

"When I was thinking about you back in Asgard, I would drink a lot of what you call coffee."

She laughed and lowered her menu as the waitress came over. "You guys are the Avengers right?" The waiter asked, pacing around slightly, in a rather nervous fashion.

"Yes, why?" Tony asked, rather impatiently.

"Well…well…the owner would like to know if they can have a picture with you all for the wall." The waitress pointed over to the wall with several pictures of the celebrities who had eaten there. The group looked among each other and eventually stood up, Jane stayed where she was and sipped her drink. When the group came back over they sat down and informed Jane they had ordered while over there.

"Don't worry, sweetie, I ordered you the chicken rice, is that okay?" Thor asked, buttering a small bread loaf and handing it to her, getting another one for himself.

"Yes, thank you." She accepted the bread and dipped it into a bowl of soup he had returned with.

"So, Thor, Jane, where is the wedding going to be?" Steve asked, and everybody when silent and listened.

"Asgard." Jane answered quickly.

"Asgard? That means we can't be there." Natasha held her hand to her chest.

"Oh, I assure you my friends, you will be there." Thor put their minds at ease, eating his bread roll and soup.

At the end of the meal the friends were laughing and deciding who would pay the bill. "It's Starks turn to pay!" Cap insisted, looking around his friends.

"No it's not. I paid last time, its Nat's turn!" Thor laughed as Jane excused herself from the table. A few minutes later she came back to find the simple disagreement had turned into a full blown argument. She looked at Thor, asking him to get their attention.

"Silence." They all turned to look at him. She put the receipt down on the table and took her seat again.

"Oh, Jane, you didn't have to pay this alone. My god it's expensive here. Three-hundred pounds? Bloody hell." Steve passed the receipt around. "Here, let me put some towards it." He reached into his pocket but Jane shook her head.

"No, no, it's fine honestly. My money isn't going to be much use any more anyway is it? In fact, I bought you all something." She reached into her bag and pulled out a pile of gifts. Picking up a large, flat box, she handed it to Captain America. "Steve, this is for you." She handed it to him and he opened the box gently. He pulled out his old shield, and looked it over.

"No way, how did you get this?" He looked up at her and held the dinted, old and damaged shield out.

"I just looked it up." Everyone laughed as he posed with it again and again.

"This is for…Tony. I got it from the same person I got your shield from." She nodded her head towards Steve, who was still enjoying his gift.

"What is it?" Steve looked across the table and laughed.

"I know what they are!" He stood up and walked around the table. "These were your grand-fathers, or is it great gran-fathers? I worked with him, he made these. And whoa, Jane, I don't know how you got this I thought they were all destroyed? I thought I had the only ones?" The rest of the team looked across the table wondering what is was.

"Well…what is it?" Tony pressed, taking it out of his hand. He fired it at the basket of bread on the table and it all disappeared.

"Careful. It was a Hydra hand gun. I remember these things, I have a few." He say back down with his shield.

"And, Tasha, this is for you." She handed her a small, rectangular box. "I remember you once telling me you feel like you never have anyone to talk to on a team full of boys, and believe it or not, I can take calls in Asgard. I learned that while I was there once." She unwrapped it and took out a small phone. "Now you can call me anytime." She leaned across the table and hugged her friend. "Clint, here you go. Bruce, here's yours." Clint opened his and pulled out a set of thick sturdy arrows. He smiled and placed them back in the box, slightly hurt that his present wasn't as good. "Don't worry, they're special arrows. Each one has a different ability. He perked up and took them back out.

"Thank you Jane, you really shouldn't have." He said, reading the labels on each one.

"Thank you Jane. This is wonderful." Bruce gathered everyone's attention as they looked at what he had got. It was a small scrapbook, full of comments about the Hulk.

"I'm glad you like it. I know you think that when you turn into the Hulk, you feel bad afterwards. You feel like people don't like you. I took comments from everyone in my building and put them together. People don't hate you, they love you." She smiled kindly across the table as he read the comments. Everyone seemed delighted with their gifts. They all stood and exited the restaurant after a while. Jane made her way to the back to talk to Steve while the rest of the group chatted about their gifts.

"Thank you so much Jane. You don't know how much it means to me. This shield, reminds me of Peggy…" He faded out and took his pocket watch out of his pocket. He flipped the lid open. "This is a picture of her." She smiled up at him gently as he closed it and secured it back in his pocket.

"I actually have something else for you." She reached into her bag and pulled out a file. "Here." She handed him a crumpled file. "I was actually saving it for your birthday, but I decided to give it to you now." He straightened out the file and read the name on the front. Margret Carter. His breath caught as he read the name.

"What is this?" He looked up at her, tears brimming in his eyes.

"Err…When I first met you, after Thor left, you were so kind to me. I wanted to repay you, so I hired someone to track her down. It turns out she…err…she died about five years ago. But, I have a box at my apartment for you. A box of belongings she left for you in her will. He let the tears stream down his face at this point not caring about who saw. "And also…She has two sons. You'll never guess what she called them." He looked up at her and wiped his eyes.

"What?" He folded the file and held it tightly.

"Steve and Roger." His heart skipped a beat.

"No, she didn't. Did she?" He was panting through his sobs and she handed him a tissue.

"She did. Read the file." He flicked through and found pictures of her two sons. She pulled him into a tight hug and he accepted, crying softly into her shoulder.

"Thank you Jane. Thank you so much." He hugged her tight spun her round. "This is the best present anyone could ever have given me." He wiped away his tears and they continued to walk catching up with the rest of the group.