Avengers 7 Minutes in Heaven & Imagines

Mac N' Cheese - Yelena

I drop my bag as soon as I enter the apartment, my stinging from unshed tears after a long day at my stupid day job.

I run my hand over my hair as I kick off my shoes, my body aching from taking one too many hits. I take off my mask to reveal dried blood on my lip and nose.

"Моя любовь?" (My love) I lift my head up to see Yelena. She stands with her hair thrown up into a bun and black pyjamas hanging from her body. She walks over to me and gently grabs my face, turning it from side to side before sighing. "Come on,"

I don't argue, instead I follow her as she hold my hands and drags me to the bathroom. She pats the counter and I hop up onto it, sitting as I wait for her to grab the first aid kit.

She stands in between my legs and uses an alcohol swab to white away the blood and clean the smaller cuts on my face.

I hiss from the feeling but she ignores it and instead keeps going. Once I'm all clean she grabs a Tylenol and hands it to me with a glass of water.

"Thank you," I mumble before shooting the pill back. I guzzle some water before wiping my mouth with the back of my sleeve.

"Идиот," (Idiot) She whispers as she brushes some hair out of my face. I stare down at her and I can't help but feel my face heat up. She's just so perfect. Her hazel eyes and her beautiful skin. Before I even think about it, I lean forward and press my lips to hers.

She kisses me back immediately, cupping my face gently as my hands hold her shirt tightly as though I'm grounding myself. "I made mac n cheese," She mumbles against my lips before diving back into the kiss.

"Great, I'm starving," I pull away but peck her lips quickly. I hop off the counter and head to our room to change into more comfortable clothes.

I slip off my bloody suit and chuck it into the laundry. I slip on a pair of pyjama pants and a grey tank top. I tie my hair up as I walk towards our two person dining table. "Here you go my love," She kisses my head after I've sat down, then she places a bowl of mac n cheese in front of me.

"Thank you, мед," (Honey) My words are muffled as I shove spoonfuls of mac n cheese down my throat. I finish the bowl within three minutes.

I stand and put it in the sink before going to my bedroom. Yelena is already laying down with her book, reading contently.

"Hey Fanny girl," I whisper as I crouch down and pet the dog that Yelena got a little before we moved in together.

I go into the bathroom and quickly brush my teeth as I stare at my scarred up face.

"Stop scrutinizing my girlfriend," Yelena calls out which can only make me chuckle as I spit out the last bit of toothpaste from my mouth. I rinse my brush and put it back in its cupholder.

"I can scrutinize if I want,"

"Not to my girlfriend you won't," I roll my eyes.

"I saw that," I laugh as I walk back into the room. Yelena closes her book and puts it on her side table before looking at me and opening her arms. I grin before crawling onto the bed and laying my head on her chest.

I snuggle up into her as she plays with my hair. My arm securely over her stomach. I tilt my head up as kiss her neck gently.

She smiles softly her eyes closing softly. "I love you more than I've ever loved anyone. You know that right?"

Her eyes open and she looks down at me. "Of course my love. And I love you more than anything too,"

We hear a bark and Fanny jumps onto the bed. "Apparently Fanny disagrees," We burst into a small fit of laughter.

"We love you too Fanny girl," Yelena laughs as Fanny climbs off the bed and lays back down on her own. "So I was thinking,"

"Uh oh,"She smacks me playfully.

"I was thinking that maybe we get married," I sit up abruptly and look at her. She sits up too, her eyes frantically studying my face.

"You want to get married?" I question still not sure I heard her right. "You wanna get married? To me?"

"Yes, красивый," (Beautiful) "I want to marry you," She grabs my hands gently with a soft smile. "I want to wake up every morning with you by my side,"

My eyes sting with tears as she lets go of my hands and reaches into her night stand, pulling out a ring box. She opens it and shows a beautiful emerald ring. "Oh Lena," I whisper as she takes the ring out and takes my hand.

"Will you do me the honours of being my wife?" I nod as tears fall down my face.

She slides the ring onto my finger before pressing her lips against mine. I wrap my arms around her neck and kiss her deeper. Her arms wrap securely around my waist, holding me tightly. "I love you,"

"I love you more,"

Sorry for the short chapter