AVENGER IMAGINES

Bruce - Dog Day

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Bruce
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Every Dog
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"Why can we never have a day off together?" You huffed out before placing your coffee back on the oak table.

"Because, your a fighter. I'm a doctor." Bruce smiled over the newspaper he was currently reading.

"But its Thursday..."

"Yes, and tomorrow is Friday."

"Shut up banner." You grunted, you leaned back in your chair and grinned down at your one eyed golden retriever Bexie.

"I'll ask Fury if I can have Sunday off with you, ok? We can lay in bed all day and-"

Bexie whined softly in a pointed manner. It was the only noise she made recently, she hadnt been herself of late. More clingy, staring off into space. She had gotten skinny, so skinny you could see her ribs.

"Ok, not all day Bex." Bruce chuckled warmly before leaning over you to stroke her gently. As if she was to break at the slightest touch.

"I love how pupper gets more of your attention than I do." You grinned sheepishly.

"Shut up Y/L/N." Bruce smiled back at you before leaning over and landing a soft kiss on your temple.

"Dont start." You sighed as Bruce peppered kisses all over your face.

"I'll finish if you want." He chuckled deeply, a sloppy smirk spread across his face before he leaned in again and kissed you.

You leaned into the kiss, savouring it. You could taste his black, two sugar coffee on his lips. As corny as it sounded, your lips fitted against his perfectly.

Bruce broke off the kiss first.

"You better get to work." He sighed. he licked the pad of his thumb and reached over, cleaning your slightly smeared lip balm.

"Hm, lemon and lime tastes good on you."

"Hm, coffee tastes good on you." You hummed before getting out of your chair and leaning over the table, your elbows propping you up.

"I could call in sick if you want to..." You trailed off, you glanced over to the bedroom door and winked.

"You have to train sweetheart. The newbies will miss you, Steve is too harsh on them." Bruce let a small smile slip on to his face "As gorgeous as you are, as much as i want to.. Well, I'll leave that for your imagination." he laughed lightly.

"You're gross." you chuckled.

"Only as gross as you want me to be."

"So smooth Banner." you rolled your eyes as you kneeled down next to Bexie.

"Goodbye baby girl. Mommy will be home soon." You giggled as she licked your chin. She had spent so much of her early life in a shelter she poured out affection, she was utterly in love with you but Bruce was her daddy, and if she wasn't by his side she pined. The last trip to the vet cost him two days off work but he hadn't cared, anything for his baby as he said.

"I still cant believe she will be nine on Sunday." Bruce said absent mindedly.

"I know, i wish we had gotten her sooner." You grumbled, your face was against her furry neck, giving her more kisses.