Hey everyone. So I know I REALLY should not be starting another story but this would not leave me alone. And yes, it was SUPPOSED to be a oneshot, but my muse threw in a little twist and now I have to make it into a three shot! Most of the smut won't happen till the last part but Tony might get pervy, you never know. Hope you like it!

Dr. Bruce Banner was fidgeting. Again. Natasha slowly felt a vein pulse in her temple the longer he kept at it. What annoyed her even more was the fact that it seemed as if none of the others in the living room cared. Clint was trying to introduce Thor to video games, trying being the key word.

The god had already broken three controllers with his unchecked strength and she could tell that Clint was one minute away from breaking his neck in retaliation.

Steve was sitting in the kitchen table with SHIELD Agent Phil Coulson, drawing in his sketch pad while the older man sorted through his files, occasionally asking him about a random 'new age' thing that he thought up or that confused him. On the other side of the table sat Tony Stark with his personal assistant, Pepper Potts behind him, being forced to look through official company files and documents when he could have been tinkering around in his lab instead.

She herself had been sitting on the sofa in the living room, just observing the calm atmosphere around them. It had been two weeks since Loki had partially destroyed Stark Tower and launched his attack on Manhattan. After Thor had taken him back to Asgard, Fury had 'requested' that they all report back to the ship for a debriefing, one that took almost a week.

In that week however, Stark had rebuilt his tower and created new living quarters for the whole team. When Fury found out, he had officially declared Stark Tower the living quarters for the whole team. His orders were clear, they lived as a team so that they could always be ready to fight as a team. The fact that it was easier for him to keep an eye on them this way was just a bonus.

Now a week since that order went through, Thor was back, they were all moved and settled into Stark tower and Bruce was fidgeting. Whether it was his annoying finger tapping, bouncing leg, constant running of his fingers through his hair or the constant sighing, he HAD to be doing something.

"Would you stop that!" she finally snapped, unable to take it anymore.

Everyone turned to look at her, wondering what had irritated her to the point of snapping at the one team member that she was still afraid of.

"I'm sorry." Bruce replied, stilling his bouncing leg for all of thirty seconds before it started up again.

"Alright Doc, what's going on? You're never this nervous or fidgety." Steve questioned, finally picking up on what was irritating Natasha.

"I…I need to go back to Calcutta." Bruce whispered in vain, since everyone heard him anyway and all motion stopped around the room.

"Excuse me?" Tony snapped at him, causing an involuntary flinch in his body.

"Why would you need to go back there Doctor Banner, I thought you were settling well in here." Agent Coulson questioned, hoping that Stark could control his temper.

"I am. But…there is something there that I have to go back to." Bruce replied, wishing he hadn't said anything. It might have been better to just leave in the middle of the night. Then again, Jarvis would have told Tony who would definitely have ripped his head off for thinking of leaving without telling them.

"Oh so you forgot something there?" Clint asked. "That's easy enough, you can just go, grab it, and be back in no time."

"It's not something I forgot." Bruce replied, just wanting this conversation to be over.

"Well then what is it?" Tony finally snapped at his best friend. "Surely you're not going for the relief work down there? Anyone who wanted to be vaccinated in that place already got their vaccine by now!"

"It's not about the relief work either."

"Then pray tell my good man, what is it about?" Thor spoke up, his deep voice louder with his exasperation at the conversation that was going in a circle.

"There is someone there waiting for me. Or at least I hope he still is." Bruce replied, voice lowered.

"Someone you promised asylum to or something?" Natasha questioned.

"No. My husband."

So thoughts? And it is a crossover with Harry Potter, just have to figure out how to write that on !