Avenger Preferences/ imagines

Valentine's Day Special

Tony-

“Congratulations (y/n) we’re going to Paris!” Tony declared loudly as he slammed your bedroom door open. You, of course, reacted as any other normal person would and threw your alarm clock at him while you screamed at the top of your lungs.

“Jeez Tony, how many times do I have to tell you; stop doing that!” you shouted at him once you realized who it was, “Ugh, I never should have given you a key.”
“Very true now get up.” he demanded as he pulled the cover off your body with the force of a body slam and you let out a yowl that a dying cat would’ve used. Tony snickered at your response before he pulled the pillow out from under your head and began to hit you with it.

“Get… up… we… are… going… to …Paris!” he shouted in-between blows.

“Paris?” your head instantly popped up and you stared at Tony with hopeful eyes until he nodded his head. A grin broke out on your face and before Tony could process what was happening you were already in the shower singing about going to Paris. Tony smiled to himself as he flung your cover and pillow back unto your bed before collapsing on the bed to wait for you.

~~~ Time jump to when you’re ready~~~

“Come on Tony get up.” you practically giggled as you shook your boyfriend awake. Tony groaned but did get up after you tugged on his arm a couple of times. With a grin you snatched up Tony’s hand and began to skip out the door and down the stairs. A limo waited for you at the curb and you didn’t even hesitate to get in after Tony opened up the door, even though you could clearly see that it was only one in the morning and your body was telling you to go back to bed. The moment you both of you were nestled inside you curled into Tony’s side and gave him a one armed hug around his stomach.

“Go to sleep, I’ll wake you when we get there.” He whispered to you softly and soon you found yourself drifting off and not even Tony picking you up and carrying you into his private jet woke you up.

~~~Much, much later~~~~~

“Rise and shine, Sweetums.” Tony stated, even though you were already awake, while he poked your cheek, “You’ lucky woman’ get to plan our day today.”

“Oh my ‘G’ we’re in Paris!” you cried with enthusiasm as you slowly walked out of the plane.  You grabbed Tony’s hand and practically drug him away from the aircraft while you streamed off a small list of things to do, “First, we’re going to see the Eiffel Tower then we’re going to find a park and take a stroll, and then we’ll find the best restaurant around. After that you can pick what we do.”

“Whatever you say Sweetums.” Tony smiled and quickly pressed a kiss to your temple before he pulled out a camera and prepared himself for a day full of fangirling over Paris.

Steve-

     The gentle rocking of a car made your eyes shoot open but the world was dark around you. You recognized the fact that a blindfold covered nearly half your face and a shout of panic rose to your lips only to have a hand clamp over your mouth.

“Relax Honey, it’s me.” Steve reassured you of your safety as his hand slid away from his face. You glared at him from under your blindfold as your ragged breathes slowly returned to normal.

“Where are we going?” you asked after what seemed like an eternity of driving, which was actually just a mere ten minutes.

“Can’t say but we’re almost there.”
    You groaned softly and let your head bang back against the head rest,” Well happy Valentine’s Day even though you thought kidnapping me was a good idea.”

“Hmm alright, I’m sorry for kidnapping you but really it’s more like borrowing.”

“Yeah that makes it so much better,” you giggled while you lightly punched Steve’s arm, “I might just have to tell Fury about this.”

“Aw don’t do that then you wouldn’t get your surprise.” Steve grinned at you even though you couldn’t see it, “Besides we’ve made it and Fury is nowhere to be seen.”

     Your heart thumped in response and a giddy smile formed on your lips as he helped you out the car after a few minutes of him having already gotten out. The blindfold quickly fell off and after a few seconds of your eyes adjusting you let out a loud gasp.

“Oh my… Steve this is so amazingly sweet. Thank you.” You smiled at him through your tears before you pressed your lips against his.

“I’m glad you like it. I know it’s not a whole lot. So you know I…“ Steve began to ramble but you cut him you cut him off a hug.

“I think it’s perfect.” You told him while you let your gaze travel over the picnic of all your favorite foods and drinks laid out with the silhouette of the city in the background. You smiled at him one more time before you leaned up and found the perfect fit for your lips against his.