The next day.
Hawke sensed the changes in the outside world, his mind withdrawing from his own little universe.
He slowly opened his eyes and looked at Gwen lying on top of him.
"Good morning."
"Good morning."
Seeing that Hawke had successfully gotten up, Gwen kissed him on the forehead, then got up and looked outside: "Come down quickly, I brought you breakfast."
Hawke responded.
Today was the day their group of couples was going to London for a trip.
Everyone was very excited.
Although their flight was at noon, after a unanimous vote, they decided to go to the airport in the morning to avoid traffic jams and delays.
Well.
Here, "everyone" refers to Gwen and Mary.
Hawke and Peter let's not talk about Hawke and Peter.
After Hawke took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and came down from the third floor to the first floor, the first thing he saw was the breakfast Gwen had brought on the counter.
Gwen was standing in front of the fireplace in the living room, looking at it with some curiosity.
"Hawk, did you touch this fireplace yesterday?"
"What?"
Hawk, who had just opened the coffee cup Gwen had brought from home and taken a sip, turned to look at Gwen standing in front of the fireplace in the living room.
"What about the fireplace?"
Gwen turned and walked towards the dining room.
"The fireplace feels a little different than yesterday."
Hawk brushed past Gwen's shoulder and glanced at the fireplace.
"Different?"
"Maybe I'm mistaken."
Gwen shrugged, not paying attention, and urged Hawk, "Hurry up and eat. Mary just texted that she's gone to the airport with Peter."
Hawk didn't say anything, quickly finished his coffee, then swallowed the two pancakes Gwen had brought.
He then clapped his hands and led the way to the garage.
Gwen stared in surprise, then, seeing Hawk already heading to the garage, quickly recovered and followed.
"Did you get your luggage?"
"It's in the car."
"Okay."
Gwen got into the passenger seat, took out her phone, sent a message to Mary, and then watched the garage door slowly open: "Doggy!"
Hawke smiled slightly, stepped on the gas, and drove out of the garage.
Around noon.
The international flight from New York's JFK International Airport to London Heathrow Airport proceeded on time without delay and took off smoothly after a short taxiing.
Because it was an international flight, and there were a lot of people going to London at this time, the four of them couldn't get seats in a row.
Peter and Mary chose seats on the second floor.
Hawke and Gwen were in two window seats on the first floor.
After the plane took off and entered stable flight mode, Gwen pulled down her eye mask and told Hawke she wanted to sleep for a while.
After all, the flight from New York to London would take about seven hours.
Such a long time couldn't be endured by just staring blankly.
Hawke, sitting beside her, turned his head to the side, watching the scenery gradually ascend outside the window, and inexplicably recalled his two previous travel experiences.
The first time, he encountered hijackers after disembarking.
The second time, he experienced a military coup and his plane was grounded.
Ugh.
An accident before boarding, an accident after disembarking.
What about this time?
Would there be an accident in the air?
Hawke couldn't help but wonder.
After all, three times is too many; if another accident happened this time, it could only mean one thing:he wasn't suited to leave New York City.
Fortunately the seven and a half hour flight went without incident, even the descent and taxiing were exemplary, and the plane finally came to a smooth stop at London Heathrow Airport.
Hawke couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Okay.
Looks like he was just scaring himself.
The next second,he saw the cabin door open, and a series of London airport police officers, their expressions serious, walked in and ascended the stairs to the second floor.
Half an hour later, the plot of five Middle Eastern men attempting to hijack the flight to demand the release of their compatriots was foiled by the courageous Mr. Peter Parker and Ms. Mary Jane, who subdued them without alerting other passengers.
In an instant,as everyone watched the five hijackers being escorted out of the restroom, and after the flight attendant recounted the incident, thunderous applause erupted.
Peter smiled shyly.
Mary smiled proudly.
Gwen, just awakened, looked shocked.
Hawke remained silent.
Well,his anxiety completely subsided; he really wasn't suited to leaving New York City.
No maybe he could leave.
Next time he wanted to leave, he could take Peter with him; as long as Peter didn't intervene, there wouldn't be any surprises?
Hawke thought of a self-deceptive solution.
Because of this incident, Hawke and Gwen accompanied Peter and Mary to the airport police station to give a brief statement.
By the time they came out, it was already 1 a.m. London time.
The airport police arranged a car to take them to their pre-booked hotel near the Tower of London.
This hotel was close to the Tower of London and also near London Bridge.
So, after discussing it, Gwen and Mary decided to stay at this hotel.
Because there's not much difference between the night in London and the night in New York City.
So after getting their room keys and returning to their room, they took advantage of being in a foreign country to have some exercise.
Although they had slept beforehand, Gwen was still exhausted, so she quickly fell into a deep sleep again.
Hawke looked at Gwen sleeping beside him, smiled slightly, covered her with the blanket, and then picked up his phone to open the email Anna had sent him at the police station that he hadn't read.
[The emailbegan to read.]
A boarding pass information appeared prominently before his eyes.
Eric Scharvig!
He had just flown to London too.
He was the astronomy professor from Thor 1, the one in the Avengers who was responsible for researching the Tesseract but was accidentally mind-controlled by Loki with the Mind Stone, opening a wormhole that ultimately attracted the Chitauri army.
Hawke looked at the boarding pass Anna had sent, a slight smile playing on his lips.
It seemed his trip to London had come at just the right time.
Dr. Eric Scharvig was here.
Dr. Jane Foster should be arriving soon too.
His Reality Stone obviously.
Coming soon as well.
Hawke thought to himself, feeling great, then turned off his phone, looked at Gwen sleeping peacefully beside him, turned off the light, and pulled Gwen into his arms, falling asleep himself.
The next day.
In the hotel's buffet restaurant.
A radiant Mary, chattering and gesturing excitedly, told the equally radiant Gwen the story of the five Middle Eastern hijackers on the plane the previous day.
For example, how Peter discovered it, how he quietly found the air marshal, and how the three of them quietly subdued the five Middle Eastern robbers one by one.
Mary not only danced well, but her storytelling was also excellent.
At least Gwen was completely immersed in Mary's vivid and engaging story.
Hawk, sitting next to her, was also listening.
He had already decided that he would never leave New York City unless absolutely necessary, and even if he did, he would drag Peter along to shield him from any unexpected events.
So be it.
Self-deception was better than a series of unforeseen events.
Hawk thought to himself.
Soon,after breakfast, the four of them were ready to officially begin their London tour.
Gwen had done a very thorough research.
For five days in a row, the four of them explored almost the entire city of London.
The London Eye and Big Ben.
Buckingham Palace and Westminster Abbey.
Every day was spent either sightseeing or on their way to see sights.
Gwen and Mary had a great time and didn't feel tired at all.
Hawk, the only Saint Seiya in the Marvel universe.
Peter, the only Spider-Man in the Marvel universe.
Both of them possessed extraordinary physical abilities, but even so, Peter felt tired after three days, while Hawk was doing alright.
So, after receiving subtle suggestions from the two men, Gwen and Mary discussed it and decided to make today their day off.
OXO Restaurant, also known as OXO Restaurant, is located on the banks of the Thames and is renowned for its exquisite dining experience and unique views overlooking St.
Paul's Cathedral.
Hawk and his three companions sat by the window, dining and chatting.
Gwen and Mary gazed at St. Paul's Cathedral outside the window, recording this beautiful moment with their phones.
Hawk and Peter chatted occasionally.
However after a woman who looked remarkably like Natalie Portman walked into the restaurant, his peripheral vision caught her eye.
Because this woman was Jane Foster.
Asgard, Odin's son, Thor's girlfriend on Earth.
Finally, she's here.
Hawk's eyes lit up.
Gwen, who was talking to Mary, seemed to sense something.
She glanced at the spot where Hawke's gaze had just swept and saw Jane Foster sitting opposite a man.
Hawke instinctively looked at Gwen.
Just then, Gwen also looked in his direction.
Their eyes met.
Gwen smiled slightly, said nothing, and continued chatting with Mary.
A while later,Jane Foster's friend and assistant, Daisy Louise, entered.
After speaking with Jane for a short while, she turned and left.
Soon after,Jane, trying to forget Thor and find a new life, apologized to her date and prepared to leave.
Hawke, seeing this, looked at Gwen.
But before he could speak,Gwen spoke first.
"Go ahead."
"Uh."
"Should we wait for you?"
"Probably not."
"Okay."
Gwen smiled slightly and said to Hawke, "Then we'll wait for you at the hotel."
Hawke opened his mouth, looked at Gwen, changed his mind, and said with a smile, "Let's go together."
Gwen raised an eyebrow.
Hawke stood up and extended his right hand to Gwen.
Gwen smiled brightly and placed her hand in Hawke's.
Mary, sitting opposite, was dumbfounded.
She looked at Gwen, who was suddenly about to leave, and then realized what was happening.
"Gwen, where are you going?"
"We're out of menstrual cups, Hawke and I are going to buy some. You guys go back to the hotel first."
"Menstrual."
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