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Jealous Over Nothing

Being the news' new 'perfect couple' ever since they went public, Thor and Bruce walked downtown NY.

It was a day of a clear schedule, and Thor always asked to see more of Earth. Bruce was more than glad to show him around.

Strolling down the sidewalk, hand in hand, the two glanced at the nearby buildings. Of course they got looks, but it was very clear of what.

Either because they were Avengers, or they're two men holding hands and being a couple.

"...and basically these next four buildings are bars side by side." Bruce pointed out.

"Huh. That's... weird to me. Why have bars next to each other when all human's will do is get drunk daily?"

Bruce chuckled, "I don't know."

As they were stopped to take a look, three young girls came up to them. They looked to be teenagers– perhaps a bit older.

All three girls had contented their exciting feeling. Smiling as they approached Thor.

Thor noticed and had a warm smile. "Hello there," he politely greeted.

"Hi." One of the girls said. "We're, uh, we're big fans. We love you."

Thor chuckled, "thank you. I love all my fans."

"Um, would you mind taking a picture? It-it's okay if you don't-"

"Of course I will!" Thor cut off the fan. He let go of Bruce's hand and put both arms around the three girls.

After taking the picture, the girls thanked him and wished him a good day. Thor and Bruce carried on their afternoon.

Bruce stayed quiet. His heart racing. A sort of different feeling. Was he jealous? He shouldn't be.. they're just fans.

Of course Thor has lots of fans. He's an attractive man, pretty much an ailen, and knows how to fight. And Bruce... he just hides in a monster.

Proceeding with their walk, they got stopped a few more times by Thor's fans. And not wanting to be rude, Thor acknowledged them.

All that time, Bruce's heart sank. He shouldn't be acting like this... they're fans. A lot of fans.

He kept his head low, shoving his hands in his pockets. Bruce began to believe he's started to become selfish.

Thor noticed his love become huddled up in his own world. With a sadden look, he rubbed his back to make him look up.

"Are you okay, darling?" He asked softly. Bruce didn't answer. "I can't help you if you don't talk to me.. Bruce?"

"I'm fine," Bruce fake smiled. "Tired, that's all."

Although Bruce would think he's in the clear and they'd contuine on their way... Thor knew better. He knew that look.

"It's not just exhaustion is it?" Thor kept calm and talked soft. "There's more, right?"

After seconds of hesitation, Bruce nodded. "It's nothing... stupid, is what it is."

"What's stupid?" Thor inched his hand into his pocket to grab his hand. Interwining their fingers together. "Please, let me help you.."

Taking a look around to the busy streets and sidewalk, Bruce sighed. Hesitant. "It's not important.. trust me. It's not." He chuckled.

Glancing away for a few seconds to spot some fans walk by, Thor gave a genuine smile. He didn't want to be rude.

And all of a sudden, Bruce tensed up and wanted to pull back his hand. Thor felt the small tug, seeing Bruce keep to himself.

"Oh." Thor chuckled, finally figuring it out. "You are jealous, no?"

"Yeah.. a little." Bruce mumbled.

Thor stepped closer to him and squeezed his hand, "I assure you, my love. No one can compare to you. You are my everything. And to be honest, it's cute that you're jealous."

"Does this mean you'll never leave me for someone else?"

"Never in a thousand years." Thor said before leaning in for a soft and passionate kiss.