Shield interrogations

George's POV

As I blinked my eyes to adjust to the dim light of the interrogation room, Agent Coulson, the man I'd only ever seen on screen, took a seat opposite me.

"George, is it?" he began.

"Yeah, that's me. And you're the 'TV guy'," I replied with a smirk, trying to lighten the mood.

"Let's not play games," he responded coolly. "Where did you come from?"

"New York. Been here an hour, maybe?"

Coulson eyed me, exasperated. "We detected unusual energies from you. Explain."

I leaned back, feigning nonchalance. "Maybe I just had a big lunch."

Sky's POV

The door slammed shut, and I immediately looked around for George. Instead, I was greeted by a tall woman with fiery red hair - the Black Widow.

"Where is he?" I demanded, skipping introductions.

She merely raised an eyebrow. "Who? The man you were with?"

I hissed, "Hurt him, and I'll make sure you regret it."

Black Widow sat down, seemingly unaffected. "Let's start with you. What are you?"

"I'm his. That's all you need to know."

She leaned in closer. "Is it now? Because I think there's more to you. Alien, perhaps?"

I sneered, "Your imagination is quite wild."

George's POV

Agent Coulson was beginning to lose his cool. "George, we can do this the easy way, or the hard way."

I chuckled, "Never thought I'd hear that line in real life."

"We don't know what you're capable of," he said, leaning in. "But we're prepared for anything."

I arched an eyebrow. "Anything?"

His expression didn't change, but the room's atmosphere thickened.

Sky's POV

The Black Widow was good, but I'd seen her tactics in movies. She tried to switch from intimidation to empathy, even attempting to relate to my 'alien nature'.

"You don't understand," I snapped. "All I want is to be with him."

She looked at me, seemingly baffled. "Why? Why is he so important to you?"

I paused for a moment, choosing my words. "He's my everything. My world."

George's POV

Coulson's voice dropped to a whisper, "We have ways of making people talk."

I smirked, "Isn't that a bit cliché?"

"We're serious, George."

I leaned forward, "So am I."

Sky's POV

"You have a strong bond with him," Black Widow remarked, studying me. "It's almost...obsessive."

I smiled, baring my teeth. "You have no idea."

She sighed, "Look, we want to understand, but you're not making it easy."

"That's because you're asking the wrong questions."

George's POV

Agent Coulson and I had been dancing in circles for what felt like hours. Neither of us was giving ground.

Then, a revelation hit me. "Wait, how do you know my name's George?"

Coulson's mask of composure slipped, but only for a second.

Sky's POV

Black Widow tilted her head. "What's the right question then?"

"Ask me about my feelings for him. Not my origin or capabilities. Understand me, and you'll understand him."

She looked intrigued. "Alright, how do you feel about him?"

"Love. Obsession. Possession. He's mine."

George's POV

"I have eyes and ears everywhere," Coulson replied vaguely.

"So you're spying on us?"

He sighed, "You're not making this easy."

"Just trying to keep things entertaining."

Sky's POV

Black Widow leaned back, processing my words. "But why? What makes him so special?"

I smiled cryptically, "Wouldn't you like to know?"

She exhaled, visibly frustrated. "I'm trying to help you, but you need to meet me halfway."

"All I care about is being with him."

George's POV

Coulson's gaze was sharp. "George, what are you? We've encountered gods, monsters, and everything in between. Yet, you're an enigma."

I grinned, "Flattery will get you everywhere."

"We're done here," he said, abruptly standing up.

As the door opened, I shouted, "Can I at least get a snack?"

Sky's POV

Black Widow finally said, "Let's assume I believe you. How can we ensure you won't be a threat?"

"Keep us together. It's as simple as that."

She nodded slowly, "I'll see what I can do."

George's POV

The room was empty when a familiar face popped in - Nick Fury.

"Well, George," he began, "Looks like you've caught our attention."

I smirked, "I aim to please."

Sky's POV

Black Widow left, and a few moments later, the door opened again, revealing George.

Our eyes met, and relief washed over me. "Master..."

George smiled, "Miss me?"