Literature
Anyone's Guess 4 Avenger x Reader
Three days later, at precisely 6:40 a.m., your apartment's buzzer sends an unwelcome shock straight into your nervous system via your ears. So much for that first precious sip of coffee.
"Who's there?" you growl into the speaker.
"G'morning, doll. Wakey wakey, eggs and bakey. Or pancakes, or whatever you're into first thing in the morning." You groan. And because the door to the building remained locked, the buzzer then produced several short, irritating blips.
"OK, OK; stop!" You unlock the door, and scramble to find a sweatshirt to throw on over your pjs before he reaches your floor.
With seconds to spare, Clint hollers. "Hey, hey