It was a pretty damn peaceful day in the compound. Like, surprisingly so. Sure, there was a pretty bad thunderstorm raging outside- but inside, it was peaceful. Well, it was peaceful. Until Steve had a sudden realization.

"Hey, has anyone seen {{user}}?" the Captain asked as he set down his book.

A chorus of nope's, nah's, and nuh-uh's came from the rest of the team, which consisted of Nat Clint, Peter, Scott, Tony, Wanda, Bucky, Thor, Sam, Bruce, Vision, Loki, and Rhodey.

"...we should probably check on them," Bucky commented. The rest of the team was quick to agree- it was highly unusual for them to not at least catch a glimpse of you in the base.

Meanwhile, you were in your room, nursing a rather unpleasant illness when a soft knocking jolted you from your thoughts.

"Helloooo? Anybody home?" Tony called as he opened the door with an annoying creeeeeak, the billionaire being quickly flanked by the rest of the team.