Sorry it took so long I got sick and my brain turned to mush... oh and sorry that Steve's is so friggin short.
Bruce
"I was just so sure that he actually cared for me." you told Steve as you wiped your eyes with the back of your hand. Tears poured out your eyes despite your attempts to keep your crying reigned in. The two of you were the only occupants in the break room- the three other men who had been in there when you rushed in fled at the sight of tears running down your face- and although there was plenty of seating you chose to find solace on Steve's lap with his arms wrapped around your back.
"Well how, um, do you know that he doesn't?" Steve asked with awkwardness dominating his features. He knew practically nothing when it came to women and even less when it came to dealing with their emotions but you were still his best friend and he was determined to help you through the break-up.
"Because, if he really cared about me he'd want to meet my parents." you sniffled out before you buried your head in his chest.
"(y/n) what," Steve paused as movement in the doorway caught his eye, "Why is it so important that he meets your parents?"
"To me meeting my parents is a sign that a guy wants to move a relationship foreward." you sighed as you lifted you head to look your friend in the eyes.
"Maybe he justs needs a little more time." Steve tried to console you but every few seconds his eyes would leave yours and flick behind you. Your eyebrows drew together and you began to twist around to see what Steve kept looking at but you were held firmly in place by his arms
"We dated for three months. Every other guy I've dated met my parents after one."
"(y/n) I want to meet your parents." a soft voice broke into your conversation with Steve and this time when you went to turn around there was nothing in your way, "It's just I'm scared."
"Why? What are you scared of?" you asked him as you slowly slid off Steve's lap. Bruce hesitatingly put a hand out to stroke away the wetness on your cheeks before he took a deep breath."That they won't let you date me because of the other guy. That I might accidentally hurt one of them."
"Oh, honey they already know about the other guy and seeing as Tony still has all his appendages I'm certain that you can make it through the evening without and accident." you spoke just as delicately as Bruce did as you stared into the depths of his eyes. The corners of his lips held the makings of a smile but before the smile could spread you leaned forward to capture his lips with your own.
"So what reason do we tell them we're late for?" Bruce asked with a smile since telling your family that you broke up but got back together probably wouldn't sit well with them.
"Hmm I think I'm sick today." you flashed Bruce a grin before leaning up to join your lips with his again.
Steve
"Oh hey (y/n)!" Steve called out to you while you made your way toward Nick Fury's office. You paused in hastey walk and waited for him to catch up with you before you resumed your srtide.
"What do you need?" you asked as the two of you rounded a corner. You mentally cringed at how your voice came out harsh and how Steve winced at your words. He bit his lip slightly before he turned to you and stopped you by placing his hand on your arm.
"Listen I'm sorry about what I said last night." he finally spoke up after about half a minute of just staring at you.
"I know. I just overreacated I guess and I didn't mean to snap at you." you shrugged and offered him a lopsided a smile as you changed your originaly option of just staring at the ground to meet his eyes instead.
"Wow, I actually didn't think you'd forgive me that easily."
"Yeah I can't stay mad at people. It my only flaw." Steve chuckled along with you until a rather angry looking Nick stepped out of his office.
"Agent (last name) get in here now." he demanded in his worse than usual stern voice.
"Aw crap. Wish I could say the same for him." you whispered to your boyfriend before you hastily speed walked to your bosses side. Steve mouthed 'sorry' when you gave him a glance over your shoulder to send him a wink before you stepped into Nick's office.
Loki
"Stupid Loki." you grumbled as you stomped around your house. With another inaudible grumble you fell backwards unto your couch just in time to see Loki burst through your door like he always did.
"Stupid am I?" Loki gave you a grin that held a hint of malice as he sat on the edge of the couch beside you.
"I'm not apologizing, Loki." you pouted with your arms crossed and back facing him.
"Well neither am I." he stated and with a roll of your eyes you stood up and faced him.
"Then why are you here?"
"Because you are the only mortal that I can stand." he told you as if he was talking to a child. You raised an eyebrow at him and shook your head.
"Gee thanks." you snorted before you turned your back to him again. You could hear Loki growl behind you but didn't really think anything of it... until you were pinned to the wall by Loki's mass.
"(y/n) you are the most infuriating person I've ever met." Loki hissed in your ear as you struggled against his grap. With a growl of frustration you stopped wiggling once the side of your face began to get wall burn.
"I think I might actually love you." he declared in his usual snarky way, but you could feel your heart melt.
"You are just lucky that I might love you back." you told him as you were finally able to turn around in his arms, "but if I ever hear you hate on humans again I'll hit you."
Loki scoffed at you but before you could respond he crashed his lips against yours and you momentairly forgot your anger and allowed yourself be swept away in a fit of passion.
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Avenger Preferences/ imagines
FanfictionWhat the title says. Included are Tony, Clint, Bruce, Thor, Steve, Loki and now Pietro(I'm currently adding him to my existing pref's so if it has the letter P in the title he's in that one). Complete.