Avengers, Loki, and Bucky Preferences/Short Imagines [Wattys2017]

He Catches You In His Favorite Shirt (Tony, Steve, Clint, Bruce)

Tony- Tony was away on another mission, and you missed him terribly. You didn't know when he would be back, and it took all that you had not to call him and distract him. The best you could do to cope with his departure was wearing his Black Sabbath t-shirt. It was his favorite shirt, and it made you feel like he was always there. One day, you walked around the living room, a nervous wreck. You didn't hear the front door open, and you didn't hear footsteps come up behind you. You felt arms around your waist, and you jumped. You felt a pair of warm lips on the back of your neck, and you whipped around to see Tony. You squeal and throw your arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. "I'm so happy you're home safe." You mumble into his chest. "I am, too. Remind me to let you borrow that shirt more often. It looks great on you." He replies with a smirk, and you blush, forgetting that you had the shirt on.

Steve- Once again, Steve was out on another mission from S.H.I.E.L.D, and you were forced to stay home. As much as he wanted you along, Steve didn't want to risk it, so he made you stay home. And when he did that, you never knew when to expect him back home. So, every night, you curled up on his side of the bed in his favorite plaid shirt and fell asleep listening to Lana Del Rey. He loved to listen to her as well, and that was how you both fell asleep each night. Late one night, you were curled up in the same position, but it was hard for you to fall asleep. You missed Steve too much, and it was taking its toll on you. You were so lost in thought that you didn't hear footsteps from down the hall, and you didn't notice someone enter the room. "{Y/N}? Are you still up? And... are you in my shirt?" Steve whispers, and you jump. He smiles and walks over to you, crawling onto the bed on your side. "You look nice in my clothes." He mumbles, and you smile.

Clint- Ever since Clint left for his most recent mission, you've missed him more than ever. You started wearing his favorite black t-shirt every night to bed, and it made you feel like he was still at home with you. But, it took a lot of self control not to try and call him every couple of days, since you didn't want to risk his life. You just sighed and waited, not knowing when he'd be back home. One day, you were trying to keep busy, but you couldn't help but worry about Clint. He'd been gone for about two weeks, and you still didn't contact him. You sat around, not taking his shirt off, and you looked out of the window. The sky was slowly turning black for the night, and you heard the front door creak open. You jumped, turned, and saw a tired looking Clint in the doorway. He smiled when he saw you, and he smiled even wider when he saw what you were wearing. "Nice clothing choice." He said, and you blush.

Bruce- When Bruce left for another Avengers type of mission, you were upset. You seemed to be spending less time together, due to these missions and his time in the lab. So, after he left, you'd been sleeping in his favorite purple shirt every night. You only ever did that when he left for extended periods of time. One night, you were curled up on the couch, eating popcorn and watching a movie on Sci-Fi, and you had all of the lights off. It was stupid movie, but you had nothing else to do. You pulled the sleeve's of Bruce's shirt down a little further as you started to get goosebumps, and you ate some more popcorn. You didn't hear the door creak open, shut, or footsteps from dwn the hall. You jumped when the lights came on, and you heard Bruce chuckle. "Well, if you liked my shirt so much, why didn't you say so?" He asked, and you felt heat rising in your cheeks. "Welcome home." You say, and he smiles and sits with you, holding you in his arms for the duration of the film.