Marvel Imagines: Book One

Facade (thor)

Pairing: Thor x Female!Reader

Warnings: fluff

Summary: You're the onsite doctor for the Avengers. You don't mind helping others but Thor is one of the ones you would be okay with not fixing up... sometimes.

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This is the fifth time Peter has been inside your lab asking you to fix him. He's a good kid but if he keeps this up, he's not going to want to be Spiderman anymore.

"Peter, you're going to break your arm if you keep swinging around recklessly. I told you to stay out of construction zones."

"Yeah, I know," he chuckles.

You finish sewing the small cut he has on his arm. He has fast-healing powers but he still comes to you whenever he is injured.

"Okay, you're all good to go. Do you want a lollipop?"

"Do you have one?" he asks seriously.

"No, get out of here," you laugh. "No heavy lifting for a few days. You don't want your stitches to break."

"You got it, Doc. Thanks."

He leaves your office and you start to clean up for the next patient. Currently, you're the onsite doctor for the Avengers. Some of them have healing powers but you get to fix up people like Natasha, Bruce, Clint, Tony, and anyone else who is in need of medical attention. Before joining the team, you were a trauma surgeon and a nurse before that. You're the one who is best qualified to be the doctor on the team.

When Loki attacked New York in 2012, your hospital was one of the ones that got hit. You tried your best to keep up with everyone and transfer them to somewhere else. Tony got injured after putting the nuke in the portal, and you were the one to fix him up. Ever since that, you've been exclusively with the team.

The job can be demanding but you love helping people. Your charming personality makes it easy to get along with everyone but there is one person who you can't stand: Thor. He thinks he's high and mighty and can do whatever he wants without consequence. You're not going to fall for him and his big muscles and charming personality. You've dated someone like Thor before. Never again.

You put the medical supplies that you've used on Peter into the hazardous waste bucket and grab new tools you know you're going to need. Half of the team is out on a mission and will likely be looking for you once they come back so you have to get your lab ready.

The team comes back with Thor weighing heavily on both Steve and Tony. He is badly injured on his stomach, and you clear your medical bed so he can lie on it.

"What happened to him?"

"Got caught in the crossfire. Can you fix him?"

"Is that a question you just asked me? Go away. I got this."

Thor passed out from the pain so he's out when you start to clean him up. You grab a new needle and some stitches to sew his skin back together. You hope he's going to be out for the whole time but your prayers aren't answered. Thor gasps awake and tries to move but you push him back down on the table.

"Don't move when I have a needle near your skin."

"What happened?"

"You got hurt. I don't know. I wasn't there."

You slip the needle through both sides of his wound and tie the stitch together. You look up at his abs which are glistening with sweat. You can't help but stare at how good he looks.

"I thought you hated me. Why are you fixing me?"

"I may not like you, but I'm not heartless. I'll still do my best to fix you up like I would with anyone."

You place your hand on his abs to get a better angle as you use your other hand to sew his skin together.

"Oh, I see what's happening. You just wanted an excuse to touch me," he smirks.

"Don't flatter yourself. I need you to be still."

You work as quickly as you can so he can get the hell out of your lab. When you're done sewing, you take some gauze and place it over his wound to keep it clean. You use skin tape to keep the gauze in place.

"Okay, don't move too much or your stitches will open."

You go to move but he grabs your hand to stop you.

"I might need help to my room."

"You can walk," you roll your eyes. "You are the most dramatic man I've ever met, and I've met Loki."

"No, no, no, I can't walk. Please."

"You're a big baby," you sigh. "Come on."

You help him off the table and let him use your body as a support system. You escort him to his room and almost shove him onto his bed. Almost.

"Can I have some water?" he croaks.

"Sure."

You get him a glass of water.

"Can you get me an extra blanket?"

"Fine."

You toss another blanket on him.

"Can you tuck me in?"

"Okay, I am not your mom. Tuck yourself in." You walk to his door but you don't leave it. "You know, I could have let you fend for yourself. I didn't have to help you."

"You don't have it in you," he smirks.

"You have what you need. Don't bother me."

"Thank you, Doctor."

You roll your eyes to act like you're annoyed but you have a smile on your face. Okay, maybe you don't hate him as much as you say you do.