Avengers, Loki & Bucky Imagines and Preferences

How you Meet- Thor

It was Saturday and you were very stressed. Your high school friend, Clint Barton, had invited you to one of Tony Stark's famous parties and you had no clue what to wear.
You rummaged through your wardrobe, realising quickly that you didn't really own anything suitable. Laying on the floor of your bedroom surrounded by clothes deemed too formal or too casual, you decided to call Clint and tell him you couldn't come. You tried the excuse that you were sick but he saw right through that and you told him the truth.
He laughed, since you'd never cared too much about clothes before but told you he'd come round and hang out with you instead. He hadn't seen you for a while and he missed his old best friend. You missed him too.
You piled your clothes back into your wardrobe and waited for him to arrive.
When you heard the knock on your door you opened it almost immediately and were very surprised to not see Clint but a tall blond man who looked like he was dressed for comic-con. You instantly knew who it was.
"Um... hello." You said, unsure.
"Hello fair maiden." He spoke loudly and in an almost disconnected way.
Suddenly Clint pushed forward, "(y/n), this is Thor. Sorry he... wanted to come."
You nodded slowly and opened the door to let them in.
Thor walked in and stood in the center of the small living room, looking straight at you.
You tried not to meet his eyes as you shut the door.
"Why were you worried about clothes, fair (y/n)?" He said and you felt yourself blush. You shot a 'thanks a lot for telling him' glance at Clint before looking back at Thor. Before you could speak he stepped towards you.
"You are beautiful. It wouldn't matter what you wore."
You smiled shyly. "Thank you but..."
He shook his head, "There are no buts. If it would make you more comfortable I can find clothes with you and then you can accompany me to this event."
You glanced at Clint, worried about blowing him off.
He smiled, "Go. I have plenty of time to see you. A god is a one time thing."
"I hope not." You smiled, looking up at Thor, "I'd love to accompany you."
He grinned, "Then we shall go."
He offered you his hand and you left the flat with Clint before he left you two alone.
And that's how you met a god.

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So I basically had no idea what to do but I hope this is okay.