Complicated (Reader Avengers Romance)

The Wedding Day

Your wedding day came around faster than expected. Tony had planned everything, all you, Bucky and Loki had to do was turn up. You didn't want a big wedding, just close friends and family. You'd spent the night before at Tony's cabin, where you were being married. You hated every second of being away from your boys, sleeping hadn't come easy the bed felt too big.

Your wedding dress hung on the door, staring back at you as you struggled to put it on.

Nat finished doing your hair and make up a while ago, leaving you to have a few moments to yourself. You knew this was what you wanted but you couldn't help the anxiety that began to creep in. Before you could start talking yourself out of anything, Nat came back in. "Come on little Sparrow, let's get you ready."

You gave her a small nod, downing the glass of champagne that sat in front of you. You stepped into the wedding dress, smiling as you looked at yourself in the mirror. For the first time in a long time, you felt truly beautiful. You could see Nat biting back tears from behind you. "Don't you start crying or I'll start crying!" You laughed as she turned away, trying and failing to hide the tears that fell.

You smoothed down the fabric against your stomach, smiling as you stepped into your shoes. The flat white pumps were simple enough, you didn't see the point in wearing uncomfortable shoes when no one was going to see them anyway. Nat placed the bouquet of black and green roses in your hands. "Ready?" She asked with a smile.

You nodded not quite trusting yourself to talk. You walked out of the bedroom, smiling when you saw Tony waiting for you. He had never been so proud of you, of everything you'd overcome. He'd made sure this day would be perfect for you, nothing was going to spoil it.

He gave you a kiss on the cheek, "you look beautiful. You ready?" You gave him a small smile but shook your head. "No, not really." It wasn't that you were scared of marrying them, it was the idea of so many people watching you. You didn't like it when people expected too much of you. Tony could tell your mind was running a thousand miles an hour. He linked his arm through yours, smiling at you. "You got this," he encouraged, being the big brother you always needed.

"No," you smiled, looking out the doors to the cabin as the music began to play. Soft notes of a piece of Asgardian music began wafting through the air as Wanda and then Nat walked down the aisle in the meadow outside. From where you were stood, you could see Bucky and Loki but they couldn't see you. You noticed the way Loki was constantly pulling at the collar on his shirt, clearly uncomfortable. Bucky was trying to get him to settle down. You smiled watching them. "I've got them, that's what matters."

You walked down the aisle, lined with white roses. Chopped logs created make shift seating, it was beautiful, natural and exactly what you'd dreamt of. The train of your dress flowed beautiful against the grass behind you. When you came into view Bucky nudged Loki. "Stop looking at the ground, look at her." He couldn't stop the grin that was plastered over his face. You looked beyond beautiful, the dress hugging your curves in all the right places. Loki looked up from the ground and nearly forgot how to breathe. To him you looked like something out of one of the fairytales his mother used to read to him as a child.

You could see the tears in Bucky's eyes. Under your breath you muttered, just loud enough for Tony to hear. "I swear if he starts crying, he can sleep in the spare room tonight."
Tony chuckled, the closer the two of you became, the more you became like him. "Too much information little sister."

When you reached the end of the aisle, Tony gave you another kiss on the cheek, telling you how proud he was of you. He placed your hand in Loki's giving him a glare that said more than any words could. Loki nodded in response, taking you to stand between him and Bucky. "You look radiant my Queen." You blushed, but hid the insecurity with sarcasm. "Of course I do. Have you met me?"

"Doll.." Bucky warned as he took the bouquet from your hands to pass to Nat. You smiled at him as he held your other hand. "I know, I know. Behave."

Thor looked at you as he stood in front of the three of you. He looked amazing in a dark grey suit, he looked very much like a human. You smiled at him, thankful he was doing this, it felt perfect.

"Ready Matchstick?"

You gave him a small nod. "More than ever."

Thor looked between all three of you, his eyes lingering on Loki for a second longer. He wanted his permission to start, this was more than just a wedding and he hoped he'd explained that to you and Bucky. Which he had, you were all more than ready to spend the rest of your lives together. Loki gave him a nod, holding back the emotion of his brother supporting him in such a way.

"In Asgard, a wedding is more than just a union of people. It is a joining of souls, something I know without a doubt that you three are more than ready for."

You could feel the tears building as he spoke, your trembling hands encased by the two strong ones either side of you. Loki's hand cold in contrast to Bucky's warm one. It was something you'd come to love, the way they felt polar opposite against your skin. Yet they both comforted you nonetheless.

"You've been through hell and back. Yet you always find a way back to each other." Thor continued, his voice strong and commanding as a future King should be. "You give hope when there is none. Light when it is dark. You accept the good and the bad in equal parts. Do you promise to love and accept each other for all the years to come?"

Without any hesitation, you all answered together. "We do." Everyone chuckled at how eager you all seemed. You all simply smiled at each other before Thor carried on. "Then as future King of Asgard, I accept your union and have the honour of presenting you as married."

Bucky was the first to kiss you, his tongue sweeping across yours. You nearly forgot where you were until Loki turned your head to face him. His kiss was softer, sweeter in every way, but no less passionate. You pulled away with a smile as Bucky turned his attention to Loki. Their tongues swirling together as they let everyone see the love between them. It was a big step for Bucky, while he never hid his love for Loki. Kissing him in front of others was something he never thought he'd do. Yet it didn't feel uncomfortable, he didn't feel any judgement; the acceptance of everyone around him only made him more content.

Everyone clapped and cheered as they pulled apart. It was far from a conventional wedding and yet to you it couldn't have felt more perfect in every sense of the word. There was not a single thing you would've changed about the ceremony.

Just as Bucky pulled you into his arms a swirl of blue smoke behind him caught your attention. You swiftly pulled him behind you, flames swirling round your hands. You knew without a doubt who was about to appear in front of you. This time you were ready, he had chosen the wrong day to come after you. Nothing and no one was going to ruin today.

Not even Thanos.