RDJ Imagines

Jealous

T. Stark
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"So you never watched that movie?" I asked Steve, as he leaned on the kitchen counter and flexed his muscles since his arms were crossed.

"Nope, but it sounds good." He nodded. I put some leftovers into the fridge, and looked at him. "You know, maybe we should have a movie night or something and I maybe I could watch it with you."

"Maybe." I smiled. "Sounds fun."

"Carmel popcorn, Ice cream... The whole nine yards." He chuckled, showing his nice teeth.

"Well whenever you're not too busy fighting off any other weird forms of life from different galaxies then... a movie night might actually happen."

"Great, well let me go and try to clear up my schedule." He chuckled and stood up properly. He looked at me with his blue eyes, and gave a light smile.

"Good luck." I giggled. "By the way, I missed you Cap."

"Missed you too y/n." He said. "I got to go."

"Alright." He gave me one last glance, and headed out. I watched as he left, then went back to putting away more leftovers.

I heard feet walking behind me but I didn't look back. I was too focused on what I was doing.

"Hey." I heard Tony say behind me, and I turned around with a smile.

"Hey baby." I said. "How's the new suit coming along?" I asked, placing another plate in the fridge.

"Pretty good..." He trailed off. "So, um I was thinking of a little date night for us but I'm not so sure..." He said, grabbing a bottle of wine.

"Why not?" I looked at him pouring a glass of white wine.

"Well I'm not sure if you want to go on a date with me or grandpa Rogers that's all..." He shrugged, and took a sip of his wine.

I stopped what I was doing and rolled my eyes.

"Are you series right now, what are you checking up on me?" I said, furrowing my eyebrows. "And it's not a date Tony."

"I'm concerned..." He shrugged again.

"You are so... ugh." I shook my head.

"So what? Caring?" He asked.

"Tony he's just a friend, and you know that. I've known him from way back when Nat introduced me to him."

"Ok, but now he's asking you , you know, this 'movie night' and 'clearing his schedule'. He should be focusing on his work, not busy getting his tights in a twist."

"Tony, no one's tights are in a twist." I rolled my eyes.

"When he's around you, they are." He put his glass down and looked at me.

"You're being absolutely ridiculous right now, ok! The fact that you are getting jealous right now so crazy to me! What don't you understand when I say he's just a friend!?" I began to get annoyed.

"Because I see the way he looks at you, the way he speaks to you, little gestures he does that you might not pick up on! You don't understand how much that, as your god damn boyfriend, fucking bothers me!" He countered.

Just as we were arguing, Clint walked into the kitchen. He noticed the tention in the room. He stopped and just stood there. We both looked at him.

"Uh, I don't know what's happening, but I just came for some pizza..." He said, and rubbed his hands together awkwardly.

"Soo, I'm just gonna... " He walked past me, and opened the fridge. "Excuse me." He looked at me and took out a slice of pizza. He took a bite and closed the fridge.

He began to head out the kitchen.

"I hope you can both work it ou--" He began.

"Just leave." Tony sighed, and looked away, putting the bottle of wine back.

He left and I didn't say anything to Tony. I walked out, and went upstairs.

I can't believe he's actually being like this. He knows for a fact that Steve and I are friends and only friends.

I really can't deal with this crap right now.

I went to the bedroom, and changed into my pj's. I did my nightly routine and went to relax in bed. I turned on the TV and began to watch Netflix, trying to get my mind off of it.

Time skip...

I was watching a movie when Tony came walking in the bedroom, not looking at me or saying a word.

He walked to the bathroom, then emerged about 20 mins later in sweatpants and a black tank.

He slid in between the sheets with me, and just sat there. He looked over at me, but I ignored him. I kept my eyes glued to the tv screen.

"I'm only like this because I'm afraid of losing you..." He began, but I still didn't look at him.

"I lost alot, you know that. I told you before... I just-- you are the only person I have. The only person I want, and sometimes I just get this feeling that I might lose you and I get scared. And when I get scared I get insecure. And no one knows that but you..."

I finally looked over at him.

"It sounds like something that I, Tony Stark, shouldn't be saying. You know it's like, woah Tony? Insecure?" He waved his hand around, and I tried not to smile but he knew that I was going to. "Can't be right?"

"But that's my problem, just one of many and... that's just how I am and that's just how I get." He looked into my eyes. "And I'm sorry."

"It's ok, I understand, and I'm sorry too. For shouting and storming off..." I said.

"You're fine. Come here." Tony opened his arms up to me and I scooted close to him. I laid my head on his chest as his right arm held me close to his body.

He kissed my forehead, and I looked up at him.

"I love you." I said.

"I love you too."

I looked back at the tv and just enjoyed my time back in his arms. This whole argument was unnecessary and I'm glad it's over and everything is ok now.

I looked back at Tony when I heard him speak up again.

"His tights are in a twist though..." He said, and I chuckled.

"Let it go babe."

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Second Imagine for today. Have a good day/night!

-Duckling out ^.^