Avenger Preferences/ imagines

Your first fight part 2

This one is shorter than the other one, but its done.

Thor-

"So it's true." You barely spoke above a whisper as you silently wished for this to be a nightmare. Thor's face fell slightly as he took in your crestfallen expression.

"I'm sorry Lady (y/n). I didn't wish to hurt you." Thor sighed as he rubbed a hand over his eyes.

"So you thought just leaving a stupid note on my fridge was better?" you nearly laughed at how stupid that sounded, but the hurt you felt kept you from it.

"You knew that I would have to return someday" Thor stated and your eyes widened at how he tried to bring this around to make you look like you were just being clingy.

"You told me just last week that you weren't going to Asgard for a long time, so forgive me if I'm bothered by the fact that you left a freaking note on my fridge that said I'm going back to Asgard, be back soon!" You shouted at him while you threw his note on the ground.

"I'm sorry." He declared, but you were having none of that and merely rolled your eyes.

"Whatever. Have fun in Asgard." You snapped while you walked away from him.

Clint-

"(y/n) shut up for once." Clint snapped at you while he rubbed his temple. You gaped at him, but did as he demanded and stayed quite for the entire car ride to your house. The moment he pulled up to your apartment building you silently leapt from his car and bounded into the building leaving a exasperated Clint behind.

"(Y/n) wait!" your boyfriend's voice cut through the sound of you stomping up the stairs and you begrudgingly stopped in your climb. You twisted around on the steps to face him, but remained mute as he held out your cellphone. You gave him the smallest smile you could manage while you snatched your phone from him and stuck it into the depths of your purse.

"Why won't you talk to me?" Clint asked with an edge in his voice while he crossed his arms over his chest.

"Huh, that's strange earlier you wanted me to shut up." you countered while you mirrored his stance and glared at him. His face quickly flashed from slight confusion to just plain irritability at your comeback.

"Seriously that's what this is about? I have a headache and you were babbling on about shoes." He snorted at you while he shook his head. You narrowed your eyes at him while you pinched your lips together in anger.

"Well if your head hurts so bad go home." You retorted before you turned back around and stormed up the remaining flight of stairs.

Steve-

"Steve sooner or later you're going to have to work things out with Tony." You stated as you gave your boyfriend and un-approving stare. Steve merely shrugged as he poured himself some coffee and sat down at the table.

"Stop acting like a child. The two of you just need to sit down and talk things out." you told him while you poured a cup for yourself.

"Says the woman who has a lifelong nemesis."

"Oh please Steve that is completely different." You scoffed at his comparison and waved it away with the back of your hand.

"Really, well then please explain why you're not a hypocrite." He looked up at you expectantly and you could feel the anger rise in you at that last word.

"You can be such a jerk sometimes, you know that." You snarled at him," But, fine I'll tell you my nemesis as you called it has tried to kill me more times than I can count. All Tony has ever done is call you Capsicle."

"Sorry."

"Yeah, yeah. Next time think before you speak. Oh and btws calling me a hypocrite is basically calling me a liar." And with that you left the room in a huff while Steve groaned and hit his forehead with the palm of his hand. He knew how much being called a liar hurt you and yet he went and said it, "Yep, I am an idiot and a jerk."