Request: No
Notice: Does not take place in Infinity War.
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•3rd person•
It all started with with pancakes.
(Y/n) lay in bed, eyes closed, breathing steady, and a peaceful look on her face.
Yup! You guessed it! She was sleeping. A beautiful, dream full sleep. What could be better than being snuggled into the warm blankets of her bed? At this moment of time, we would most likely say nothing.
But, let the lingering smell of pancakes fill your nose and your whole mind set changes. The minute the fragrance of her favorite food seemed to enter her room, (y/n) shot up from bed, a huge smile gracing her face. Seeing the stack of pancakes on a tray with syrup, and coffee filled perfectly in her favorite mug, her mouth began to water.
Picking up the knife and fork that sat next to the plate of heaven, (y/n) began to dig in her food. She closed her eyes in delight, savoring the sweet taste. Yup, definitely nothing could be better than this.
Her moment was interrupted with the sound of someone clearing their throat. She slowly looked up, meeting the light ocean blue eyes of the one and only Stephen Strange.
"Good morning to you too darling." He greeted, a loving smirk plastered on his face. "A thank you would be nice."
(Y/n) swallowed, rolling her eyes at the same time. "Morning and thank you." She looked up, a smirk also playing on her lips. "...Mister-Doctor!"
"Did you-did you just say the name that shall not be mentioned?" He said slowly, looking at her with a playful glare.
"Yup."
Stephen rolled his eyes before speaking. "Well, when you are done with the breakfast I made, you may com-"
He was cut off by (y/n)'s empty plate and mug, obviously along with her sly grin. "How do you eat so fast? I will never understand." He said, shaking his head.
"Well, I'll wait downstairs for you love. Don't be long!" Stephen called over his shoulder as he exited the room, but not before throwing (y/n) a wink.
•Time.Skip•
When (y/n) got down, she definitely did not expect Stephen to be floating around, making random stuff appear and throwing them around.
"Stephen Strange! What are yo-"
"Bored! Bored! And bored!" He yelled. "Seriously, you take forever to get ready and freshen up."
(Y/n) rolled her eyes. "Strange. Clean this mess."
"Ugh! Fine." With a wave of his hand, the mess disappeared and the sitting room was clean.
"Now why did you want me downstairs?"
"I don't know. I'm bored. Lets go for a walk."
"Alright, but don't forget to put an invisible spell on Levi!" She said in a sing song voice.
"Who in the world is Levi?" Stephen asked confused.
"Cloak of levitation. You know? Levi-tation?"
"Oh. So you gave him a nickname?"
"Yeah, cloak of levitation is way too long."
"Yeah. Come now, I want ice cream. I'm craving for some."
"Woah dude! Its like morning! And are pregnant or something since you craving ice cream?" (Y/n) asked, a huge smirk proudly sitting on her face.
"What even?! The hell?! No! Why would you... you know what? Never mind. Oh, and its like past one in the afternoon. So yeah, definitely not morning."
"Oh, well lets go!"
•Time.Skip•
After an ice cream treat, a nice stroll in the park and some random shopping, the couple finally returned home.
"Yo! Mister-Doctor, I'm just going to head upstairs and put this in the room."
"Are you ever going to let that name go?"
"Nope."
Stephen sighed, despite being teased by (y/n) with that name, he still couldn't find himself getting upset over it.
(Y/n) skipped upstairs, placing the bags on her bed. She walked out the room, but quickly reversed her steps when she spotted a small heart shaped chocolate on her table. She picked it up, unwrapping it and began to munch on the treat as she walked down the stairs.
When she got downstairs, (y/n) expected some soft music to be playing (as usual) while Stephen waited for her with a cup of tea or coffee as they would enjoy the background melody or just chat. But instead she found herself in an empty sitting room, no Stephen Strange or the mixed fragrance of coffee and tea in sight.
She looked around confused. "Stephen?"
Silence.
"Doc?"
Silence.
"Babe? Where ar-Oh My God!"
Long arms wrapped around her waste, spinning her around before setting her feet back on the ground.
Stephen placed his head at the crook of her neck.
"Oh her eyes, her eyes make the stars look like they not shining.
Her hair, her hair falls perfectly with out her trying.
She's so beautiful, and I tell her everyday." Stephen sang quietly, placing a soft kiss at the crook of her neck. "I love you."
(Y/n) smiled, leaning into his touch. "I love you too."
Well folks, there was definitely something that was better than (y/n)'s bed and her precious food. And that was Stephen Strange. Or, as she would say, 'Mister Doctor.'
