➳ Oh, Well Imagine Marvel➳ FINISHED

Concerned•Bruce

  "(Y/n), your starving yourself." You heard Bruce's overly concerned voice say.
"I'm fine. This needs to get done." You mumbled out, waving away the food away. Bruce pressed his hand against your rib cage gently.
"I can feel your ribs through your shirt, (y/n)." He said.
"Go asked Tony." You mumbled, not fully comprehending what he said. You felt his hand on your back.
"You haven't slept in days, (y/n)!" You looked at him.
"Bruce."
"Yes?"
"I would be lying if I said that the future of the human race did not depend on this getting done." You turned back to your computer screen.
"The deadline is weeks away, and you can take a break." He said, and you stood, stretched, then sat back down.
"There, I took a break." You said.
"I'm just going to eat all of this chicken and rice on my own." Said Bruce.
"If I eat something will you stop interrupting me?"  You asked, and Bruce nodded. You shoved a forkful of rice in your mouth. You chewed it, and swallowed.
"There. Happy?" You asked, but Bruce shook his head. He sat down in the chair next to you, eating his food. Then he put some of your food on his fork.
"You have left me no choice." Bruce said, and brought the fork up to your lips.
"Open." He ordered, and you made to go back to your computer.
"Please?" Bruce asked, flashing you brown puppy eyes.
"You spend too much time around Tony." You said, before opening your mouth. Bruce smiled, and fed you.  When all of your food was gone, you headed back to your computer, walking into Bruce on the way.
"You still need a break." Bruce said, and you flushed.
"I can take care of myself." You said.
"Obviously you cant." He said, and you rolled your eyes.
"Bruce."
"(y/n). You can't keep on doing this. You starve yourself. You don't break. I'm worried about you." He said, a serious look in his eyes. You sigh, slumping against his chest.
"But-"
"No."
"Bru-"
"No."
"Ser-"
"No."
You gave up.
"Fine." You said, and he hugged you. He pulled you into his arms, giving you a small kiss on the top of your head. When you fell asleep, he grinned victoriously before snuggling right down with you.
"I love you, (y/n)." He said as you shifted in your sleep.

I'm back and it feels great. I realized I had no imagines of Bruce so I made a quick, short one. I have another that I'm posting in a few and my friend wanted me to do a Scott Lang/Ant-Man and a Matt Murdock/DareDevil one for her so I also have those.