Marvel Imagines and One-shots (Requests Closed)

Jealous God - Thor

a/n: prompt is in bold.

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It had been five weeks since Thor was last on Midgard. Five long, torturous weeks without you. Time apart was nothing new for the two of you between missions and his needing to return to Asgard frequently, but this was the longest he'd gone without seeing you in some time. He arrived at the tower with a smile that slowly faded when you didn't come out to greet him. That wasn't like you.

It crossed his mind that perhaps you were on mission but he quickly pushed that thought aside. Heimdell said you were at the tower. He walked in the building and entered the lift. "Welcome back, Thor," FRIDAY said.

Though not the greeting Thor had been hoping for, he still smiled. "Thank you, FRIDAY. Where is Lady Y/N?"

"She is in the lab with Mr. Stark. Shall I take you there?"

"Yes, please." Irritation spiked through the god. While he had complete belief in your faithfulness, it had not escaped his notice that Stark took every opportunity to get closer to you. When Thor reached the lab, he leaned in the doorway to watch you. Music blared through the room and your feet tapped along with the rhythm while you bent over your latest project. Your tongue peeked through your lips as you concentrated on getting something to work the way you wished. Tension flowed from him as his lips curved into a smile. Gods, he'd missed you.

"Found it," Tony exclaimed as his head popped up from behind your table, something clenched in his fingers. He passed it to you before bending down to watch you work, his head uncomfortably close to yours.

Thor's gaze narrowed and his spine straightened. Crossing his arms over his chest, he cleared his throat. "I hope I'm not interrupting."

Your head jerked up and a wide smile lit your face. You dropped the tool you were using and ran in his direction, leaving Stark mumbling behind you. You jumped and threw your arms around Thor's neck causing the god to chuckle before kissing you soundly. "I missed you," you said as he sat you back on your feet.

"I missed you, too, my love," Thor assured as he draped a heavy arm over your shoulders. "Stark," he greeted the other man with a nod.

Stark's smile was tight. "Thor, buddy. Good to see you."

"I will be stealing my lady now, if you don't mind. We have much catching up to do." Thor chuckled again when you ducked your head at his innuendo. It wasn't as if everyone wasn't aware of what the two of you got up to. You were quite vocal after all.

Tony's brow furrowed. "Actually, we kind of needed to get this done."

You frowned. "We've got weeks yet, Tony. We can work on it later. Come on, Thor." You grabbed him by the hand and dragged him through the hallways to the lift. Once the two of you arrived at your floor, Thor looked around to see if there were any changes since he'd last been here. The only thing that caught his eye was a photograph sitting on one of the bookshelves. He picked it up and smiled, his eyes instantly focusing on you.

You were dressed in a red floor length gown. Natasha stood to one side of you while Tony had the other. The super soldiers flanked the three of you. "What is this from?" he asked showing you the picture when you turned to look at him.

You smiled and moved to his side. "Some charity gala thing. Bucky and I spent the whole night making fun of people while Steve frowned disapprovingly. It was fun."

As stunning as you looked, Thor couldn't help but notice a certain Stark's arm looped around your waist. His hand rested on your hip, but as usual you seemed oblivious. He clenched his teeth and sat the picture down perhaps more firmly than necessary.

"What's up with you?" you asked as you made your way to your little kitchen to make the two of you some dinner.

"Are you not aware of Stark's infatuation with you?" he finally asked. Usually, he just avoided the topic, but he'd spent much of his time away from you torturing himself with thoughts of what Stark might get up to without Thor around.

You huffed a laugh. "Of course I am, Thor. I'm not blind."

That was not the answer he had been expecting. He frowned. "And you allow it to continue?"

You shook your head. "He doesn't mean anything by it, Thor. He may flirt a little but he knows that I'm madly in love with you. There's no reason to be jealous."

"I'm not jealous. It's just...you're mine." That sounded pathetic, even to him.

You smirked and moved back over to him, an extra swing in your step. Thor licked his lips and ran his gaze over you. His queen. You looped your arms around his neck and pulled him down to you for a kiss. When you separated from him, it was only to take his hand and drag him toward the bedroom. "Come along, my king and I'll remind you just who I belong to."