Avengers Imagines

Wedding - Chapter 24

Top left is Steve, top middle is Tony. Etc.

Steve

Captain America. Oh my god did that make you Mrs America?

"30 seconds," Natasha told you and adjusted anything that needed adjusting, including your boobs.

"Alright Y/N. 10 seconds after me," She told you and put a hand on your shoulder,"If anything happens I'll be there to kick ass."

You nervously laughed and she held a finger to her ear then nodded.

"Showtime." She grinned and you nervously twitched your feet, counting silently in your head to 10 and then you began to walk.

You literally heard a gasp echo through the church and then you looked straight to the end of the aisle. Spotting Steve with a few happy tears running down his face.

You let out a large aw and the crowd laughed at your antics. So you quickened the pace and threw yourself into Steve's arms.

"Did you sleep last night?" He asked and you shook your head.

"Never sleeping alone again."

"You won't have to, Mrs Rogers." He replied and you wiped away a stray tear.

"Y/N Rogers does have a nice ring to it."

Tony

Tony had money to throw around like nobodies business. So obviously your wedding was high class but you didn't want it in a fancy church and neither did he.

So you had it on a beach. Paparazzi was obviously swarming and you were in a little gazebo, already vomiting once into a small bin pepper had supplied.

"Come on Y/N, your gonna be fine!" She protested and you let out a small nervous groan.

"Please. I need to see him." You mumbled and she bit her lip, looking very conflicted. She eventually nodded and disappeared out of the tent.

You put down the bin in a random corner and sat down shakily on the couch. God damn you anxiety.

"Hey, baby." Your head snapped up to see your fiancé, Tony Stark standing in the doorway of the tent with a concerned look on his face, "your only marrying me, what are you worked up about?"

You let out a breathy laugh and he swaggered over with a small smile on his face, taking you in with all your curves to your dress.

"That dress looks stunning. By the way." He complimented and sat down beside you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and comfortingly rubbing your arm, "almost as stunning as you."

"All you have to do is walk down the aisle. To me and then we'll never be apart." He whispered in your ear and you nodded slowly, playing with his hair that was styled so. So sexily.

"okay." You mumbled and got to your feet, almost towering over him but no luck.

"I'll be right at the end, baby doll."

clint

You got married in shield. After the whole Hydra thing with Bucky and Steve or what you liked to call 'stucky'

It was noon and you were waiting in the dining hall that you had transformed into a fully functioning chapel with director Coulson waiting at the altar. You had Natasha as your one and only bridesmaid and you were nervous as heck.

"Y/N." She said softly and slapped you on the arm, "you're in love. He's probably crying like a baby snap out of it."

You let out a bubble of laughter and then the music started, Natasha let out a small laugh and winked. She began to walk down the aisle and you followed close behind. All you wanted to see was your fiancé, well husband? Who cares.