Polyamorous

Stand with me

(Y/n) groaned as she collapsed on to her bed surrounded by wedding plans. Almost everything was done and the date was set the last two things that needed to be done was the dress, photographer, and maid of honor.

Photographer, they couldn't find a trusting one. Someone they trusted to take their pictures and not spread rumors or exposed them in a nasty way. She and the boys didn't want to return from their honeymoon to find their face all over the news and internet. Even though they were very public figures the Avengers enjoyed, cherished. and took their privacy very seriously. Steve, (y/n), and Bucky would come out when they were comfortable and felt it was appropriate. They needed someone that could take beautiful pictures and keep their secrets.

The dress, (y/n) just couldn't find one, when it came to designing it she couldn't choose fabrics and styles, and when someone designed a dress and she didn't like it just brought her to tears she couldn't find address. Honestly, she wanted to screamed and cry just thinking about dress she couldn't find one. At the point she debating whether she was going to walking down the aisle in a white T- shirt and jeans or not.

The maid of honor. She had no maid of honor I mean she had to have one for the wedding but she didn't know who to pick and she didn't have much to pick from. Pepper, they were both hard working women and difficult and strange relationships but they only time they really hung out was during shopping or girls nights. In any case Pepper was like that cousin you only bonded with on holidays but in their terms holidays would be when neither of them were working or dealing with their boys.

Then there was Wanda, she cared for Wanda deeply but she couldn't ignore the fact that the girl had a habit of peaking into her mind even if by accident. And they after peaking into her mind she's try to confront (y/n) about things she thought weren't right .... yeah, no.

Finally there was Natasha Romanoff the woman who thought she was a homewrecker that cheater on her boyfriends, called her a whore, hurt her both emotional, mentally, and physically, had a past relationship with one of her boyfriends, still had hidden feelings for her boyfriend, and tried to steal her boyfriend. Yeah there was still a bit of a bad blood and not trusting feelings still there. Honestly she was lucky that she was even a brides maid at all. She trusted her with her life not her relationship.( she didn't know or trust her other coworkers well enough to consider them.)

"it doesn't have to be a girl" Bucky said as leans against the door frame of her room. With all this wedding planning she's been spending more and more time in her own room instead of one of theirs.

"excuse me?"

"You're stressing over your maid of honor. I know. You make different faces for everything you stress over. Photographer, you looked panicked. Dress, sad and frustrated . And maid of honor, angry." he pushed himself off the frame and moved to sit on the edge of the bed with her. " You know your maid of honor doesn't have to be a girl. It could be a guy for example Peter or Bruce you're close to both of them. Third choice be Thor although that might not be good a little birdy told me you have a crush on him." she smiled

"I never considered having a guy as my maid of honor. Oh, my man of honor I like the sound of that. I think I'll ask Bruce during dinner. Then he can't say no because it's in front of everyone." Bucky laughed gave her a kiss for her sneakiness " wait, have you chosen your best man?"

"yes, I've chosen Sam and Steve picked Tony and our two grooms men being Clint and Thor. Although Thor is going to be the minister as well.... still wondering how they hell we got talked into that but yeah All that is really left now is your dress and Photographer."

"oh please don't remind me." she fell back

"I have to or nothing will get done" Bucky laid down and pulled her into his chest kissing her forehead.

"okay how about this I'll deal with the photographer and you and Steve go pick my dress."

"or Steve and I go Photographer shopping and you go look for your dress."

"I don't like you right now"

"but I love you"

Everyone was gathered around the dinner table eating Sunday dinner brought to you by Sam Wilson ( actually Vision was reading a book) even Peter was here. (Y/n) was excited and giddy everyone notice but no one said anything. They knew Bucky knew what was up but he wouldn't say anything everyone was kind of scared to asked for figure she'd say something first. Praise the heavens to Peter Parker because he was the first one to grow some balls.

"um... Doc you okay?" Peter asked. He was the only one who was allowed to called her Doc everyone else had to prefer to her as nurse.

"I'm fine. I just... " with a serious face she reached forward grabbing Bruce's hand as he was sitting across from her.

"oh no" he said not really liking where this was going.

"Bruce ... will you be my maid or man of honor?"

"me? you want me?" he said pointing to himself with his other hand completely caught off guard and elated.

"yes, we're practically bestfriends. You know too much -you can't say no"

"I wouldn't dream of it. I'd be honored to be your man of honor. yes, yes, yes, I do, I do, I do" Bruce said as he got up and hugged (y/n) from across the table. Everyone clapped and awed at the two it was so cute. Bruce was blushing and grinning like a mad man as was (y/n) they were both happy and over joyed with the choice.

"wait, does this mean I have to plan your bachelorette party?" Bruce asked cringing they both pulled away.

"no strippers" thus began a dinner discussion on male and female strippers and why they should or shouldn't be part of their bachelorette/ bachelor party. Everyone completely forgot about the teenage boy who was seated at the table with them but boy did he learn a few new things that Sunday night.