It was only the second night she was staying over. The day had gone rather well, she had met Tony finally and the three of them had gone for dinner at a place where the prices made her head spin. Bruce even seemed to enjoy himself, though it was hard to tell, Betty knew he did.
They had worked on a bit of research before turning in for the night. Bruce kept insisting she take the bed till she couldn't say no anymore. She felt bad for having him sleep on the couch but he seemed like he would take it badly if she didn't accept the bed.
Soon, she was fast asleep, her arms around the pillow under her head.
They had worked on a bit of research before turning in for the night. Bruce kept insisting she take the bed till she couldn't say no anymore. She felt bad for having him sleep on the couch but he seemed like he would take it badly if she didn't accept the bed.
Soon, she was fast asleep, her arms around the pillow under her head.
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:00 am (UTC)From:In the last six years, he'd made something of a habit of getting as little sleep as possible, making sure to keep himself balanced on a knife's edge between too tired to function and too awake to remember his dreams, and that hadn't changed much since he'd started living at the Tower. Not really, not entirely. Maybe his reasons were a little different now, his sleep loss having more to do with late nights in the lab, working on one project or another with Tony and less to do with conscious effort, and maybe he'd been having more nightmares now when he did sleep, that sort of thing common after he'd had an incident, willing or not, but the fact still remained that he didn't really have normal sleep patterns anymore. And why he didn't quite know what to do with himself, now that he had the chance to establish them.
Eventually, finally, his mind wound down enough to let him make an honest effort, however, and when it did, he didn't try to fight it for once. He would likely regret this decision later, if only because the second he slipped under -- or so it would feel to him in hindsight, anyway -- he was immediately facing down Blonsky, fully transformed into the Abomination, and without the ability to "suit up," himself.
He'd blame the project he and Tony were working on for it, when he woke up. For now, he just made a soft, strained noise in his sleep and rolled over languidly, curling into a ball in an effort to protect himself from his ghosts.
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:02 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-06-11 12:08 am (UTC)From:Overhead, there's a moment of heavy silence, one Betty may or may not have come to recognize as JARVIS trying to decide whether or not to input his two cents, and then lowly, the AI puts in, "I could attempt to wake him, if you'd like."
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:11 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-06-11 12:20 am (UTC)From:Likely because the first time it happened, back when Bruce and Steve were still living out of the guest rooms, no one thought to try to wake him up until it was too late, and the Hulk had unceremoniously put Steve through a window.
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:23 am (UTC)From:Betty gets out of bed, taking the blanket with her as she comes to kneel next to the couch. "Bruce...Bruce, wake up," she runs a hand through his hair, trying to be gentle about waking him. "It's only a dream."
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:29 am (UTC)From:Bruce, in the meantime, recoils from the touch lethargically, still asleep, and all but whimpers. He'd be embarrassed if he were awake and knew that kind of sound could come out of him.
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:31 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-06-11 12:37 am (UTC)From:"Sorry," he mumbles hurriedly, eyes still closed. "Just -- I need a minute ... "
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:40 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-06-11 12:48 am (UTC)From:When he feels at least somewhat more grounded -- though, he's pretty sure that yell he didn't manage upon waking has filtered down to his stomach and turned to lead there -- he opens his eyes to look at her, fear and brightness both gone from them. He looks away almost immediately afterwards, embarrassed despite the fact that he kept himself from making the situation any worse. "Sorry."
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:53 am (UTC)From:Slowly and carefully, she reaches for one of his hands to interlace their fingers together, giving him the option of pulling away if he wasn't looking for comfort at the moment.
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Date: 2012-06-11 12:58 am (UTC)From:"I'm ... " Kind of surprised that JARVIS wasn't the one to wake him up. He's not sure he wants to cop to that, either, though, and so he just lets that start hang there between them, lamely.
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Date: 2012-06-11 01:02 am (UTC)From:She keeps her hand in his, just waiting. When he doesn't continue, she finally volunteers. "...Jarvis was saying this happens often."
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Date: 2012-06-11 01:05 am (UTC)From:"It's happened a couple of times," he says, trying to understate just how often this has happened in the last couple of months. He doesn't want to worry her and he hopes JARVIS had the good sense not to do the same. "Usually he wakes me up before I decide destroying the Tower's a good idea."
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Date: 2012-06-11 01:10 am (UTC)From:"...what do you usually do after one?" Maybe sticking to a routine would help, she may be grasping at straws. Right now, she wishes she could just hug him but there's still a hesitancy between them. One borne of them being away from each other for so long.
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Date: 2012-06-11 01:25 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-06-11 01:28 am (UTC)From:Betty tilts her head, leaning onto his shoulder with a sigh, rubbing one of his fingers between her thumb and forefinger absently. "...I wish I could help more."
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Date: 2012-06-11 01:34 am (UTC)From:"It ... gets better," he continues a little louder and after a long moment. "The fact that I wake up like that, I mean."
Not how he deals with it. He hasn't quite gotten to the point where he can act like a sane person after a nightmare, despite Tony trying to assure him in a backhanded sort of way that they happen to everyone.
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Date: 2012-06-11 01:38 am (UTC)From:"...I could sit up with you for a bit?" He's probably not going to be able to sleep for awhile after that. She'll just be looking over at him, worrying anyway.
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Date: 2012-06-11 01:44 am (UTC)From:no subject
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Date: 2012-06-11 10:58 pm (UTC)From:Soon, she's carrying two mugs of coffee in to him. She's not fond of decaf but enough cream and sugar, she'll drink anything.
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Date: 2012-06-12 11:57 pm (UTC)From:"Thanks," he murmurs, reaching for one of the cups with a faintly trembling hand. He curls up around it almost immediately, the cup a shield from the rest of the world. "Leaded or unleaded?"
Regular or decaf?
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Date: 2012-06-13 04:26 am (UTC)From:She reaches to put an arm around him, rubbing his back lightly in small circles.
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Date: 2012-06-13 04:40 am (UTC)From:Lowering the cup back to his lap, he glances at her briefly, then away, to the floor. "Sorry for waking you up, by the way."
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Date: 2012-06-13 04:42 am (UTC)From:no subject
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Date: 2012-06-13 04:46 am (UTC)From:no subject
Date: 2012-06-26 05:43 pm (UTC)From:"Everyone around here does, I guess."
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Date: 2012-06-26 05:53 pm (UTC)From:"Bruce..." she tries to comfort him, he still seems distressed by this. "...anyone would in your shoes." She could only imagine their roles being reversed. How he has dealt with the change in his life for so long without going insane.
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Date: 2012-06-26 06:09 pm (UTC)From:A sigh follows and he wets his lips with his tongue as if he plans on saying something else, only to give up on it a second later, and he brings his cup up to his lips to take a sip. Silence follows, but on the plus side, it doesn't take him long to stop inspecting the carpet and look up at her fully without looking away again near immediately. It's progress.
we should totally do a thread where they switch and she's the hulk after this
Date: 2012-06-26 06:24 pm (UTC)From:A smile when he finally looks at her. "You can talk to me, Bruce. Anything you want to say, I'll listen." He should know that by now.
I'd be game for that! And hey, in comic canon she's one of the 3434830483 Hulks, so it's plausible!
Date: 2012-06-26 07:17 pm (UTC)From:He's still not used to people caring about how he feels, even though he's been here with people who, bizarrely, consider him a friend for a few weeks now. Even though there was a time he felt like he could talk to Betty about anything and, theoretically, he should be able to, still. Human contact is a foreign country to him anymore and he can't remember how to speak the language. Nor is he sure where he'd start, even if he did, still feeling as addled as he does now, in the wake of the nightmare.
lol, that an accurate number there? :D
Date: 2012-06-26 07:22 pm (UTC)From:Completely accurate. XD ... and now I want to do an AU with my Pepper where she's Iron Man. :P
Date: 2012-06-26 07:41 pm (UTC)From:"... thanks."
lol :p
Date: 2012-06-26 07:52 pm (UTC)From:Their coffee is left to go cold as they sit together. Not saying anything but understanding.