Avengers Imagines pt.1

Oh baby *️⃣ Tony/ Bruce. (Requested)

Song:  OBB- Mona Lisa.

Imagine; you're pregnant with Bruce's baby and you have to tell your father, Tony Stark.
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'Toy is going to kill me...' Bruce whines as he paces around his lab.

'Wow, that's definitely the reaction I was going for...' you reply sarcastic, crossing your arms over your chest.

'Trust me in happy that you're pregnant, but when Tony finds out...'

'Then what?, I'm an adult...if he wants to come between us Fine, but it's not going to work...'

'Y/n, think about it, he wasn't even okay with us dating in the first place...'

'Yeah like we listened to that opinion...' you point at your belly.

'You're right, I have nothing to worry about...' he exhales as he walks to you.

'What would you have to worry about?' Tony walks in making Bruce freeze in his tracks.

'Uh, eh...yeah you see...'

'Bruce...'

'Nothing it's nothing..'

'Bruce...' you warm him again.

'Okay Listen, promise me you won't get mad..' he sighs.

'What would I be mad about?' Tony says slowly and full of suspicion.

'Y/n's pregnant...'

Tony freezes too, but he completely stops moving, making you both concerned.

'Dad?, you Okay?' You take a step forward and you save a hand in front of his face.

'Tony?' Bruce whispers.

'Who's is it?' Tony squeals.

'What do you mean who's is it?, it's Bruce's of course, dad are you that ignorant?, we've been dating for two years...'

Tony's expression changes into an angry one and he takes a step forward, ready to launch at Bruce.

'Dad!, Stop!' You push him back with all your strength.

'ARE YOU INSANE?!' He shouts.

'STOP!' You reply gabbing Tony's attention again.

'Are you kidding me?' He hisses at you making you boil with anger.

'No I'm not, and if I were you I'd for once be happy about something I decide!, I love Bruce...and if you can't get that in your thick skull then maybe I should just leave...' you reply making his eyes go wide in shock.

'Y/n..' he stutters.

'No I don't want to hear any of it right now!, you always tell me you don't want to be just like grandpa, but this is exactly like it!'

'Y/n..' he repeats and you step back and around him.
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It's been three months that you've been avoiding your dad and you plan on keeping the distance for a while longer.

You're starting to show and you couldn't be happier, but when Tony walks in all the happiness dies.

You instantly get up to leave but Tony stops you by grabbing your arm.

'We need to talk..'

'I have nothing left to say..'

'But I do...'

'You have two minutes...'

'I'm sorry, for everything...I don't know why I overreacted like that...I'm happy for you and I don't want to make you feel like you can't make me happy...'

You stay silent.

'I'm always proud of you...and now I'm even more proud because you're growing up to be just like your mother...'

'So what now?'

'I want to be supportive, and I'm going to be just that, so from now on I'll keep my mouth shut...it's your life...'

'I give you five minutes before you break that promise...'

'No I'm going to keep that promise..'

'I'm sorry too, I shouldn't have compared you with grandpa, you're way better...and I know you're proud of me...I was just...angry at you for not respecting my decisions and lashing out at Bruce...'

'I'm scared that something will happens to you...that's all...'

You wrap your arms around Tony's neck and he wraps his arms around your waist.

'Are we cool again?' He whispers and you nod in approval.

'We're cool again....'

'Can I help you with something then?'

'Well Bruce is busy today, so maybe you can help me get things for the nursery...'

'So what were you thinking about painting the nursery?, what colour?'

'I was thinking about something like light grey or yellow...'

'Grey or yellow?' He says a bit judgy.

You clear your throat and he nods.

'Sorry...'

'I told you...5 minutes...' you chuckle as you both walk to the exit of the living room.