Avengers Preferences

How They Take Care Of You When You're Sick

Tony

"Feeling any better?" Tony walks in and feels your forehead. "You don't feel as warm as earlier so that's a good sign."

"Well I'm defiantly sweater more than i was earlier." you answer halfheartedly.

"That means the fever is breaking y/n." He hands you a cup of tea and looks around the room.

"Tony, don't even-"

"But y/n." He cuts you off. "Wouldn't it be so much easier if there was a little cleaner robot to come and pick up all your snotty tissues?"

"No Tony. It would only cause us to become lazy and fat. Besides, shouldn't you be off doing some sort of work for the avengers."

"Probably."

"Well then get to it. The world isn't going to save it's self ya know."

"But how can I think about saving the world when you're sick?" Tony answers all too dramatically.

"Tony it's a mild head cold. Nothing to fret over. And stop using that as an excuse to not do your work!"

"Okay okay fine. But when you are on your death bed don't expect me to stop working." Tony kisses your forehead before walking out of the room.

Steve

"Achoo."

"Bless you."

"Thank you." You smile up at Steve.

"That's the third time you've sneezed this hour y/n. Are you sure you're not sick?"

"Come to think of it my throat has been a little scratchy."

"So you are sick?"

"It's possible i suppose."

"If you're sick then why are you out doing the shopping??" Steve takes the basket from you while feeling your forehead.

You duck out from under his reach and grab the basket back from him. "If I stayed home every time my throat hurt nothing would ever get done. Unlike you men where a simple sneeze stops you from lifting a finger."

"That-That is not true."

"Do you remember when Tony was convinced he was ding but it turned out to be allergies?"

"Okay but you should let your body rest. If you want to get better you need rest."

"I'll tell you what," You hand him the basket before continuing. "you can carry the basket and when we get back I promise i'll make some tea and take it easy okay?"

"Yeah okay."

You laugh before kissing his cheek and reaching for a bag of apples.

Clint

"Hey hows the party going?" you ask, trying to hide a cough.

"Well you know Tony and his parties."

"Sadly I do. How much longer are you staying."

"Well it's only supposed to last for a few more hours but I could come home now if you want?"

"No no. Enjoy yourself, You deserve it." You suddenly break into a coughing fit.

"Y/n? Y/n are you okay?"

"Perfectly fine Clint. Just a little cough."

"You know what, I'll just come home now."

"Clint there's no need. I'm fine."

"You don't sound fine. You sound all hoarse and you keeping coughing."

"My voice is hoarse because I keep coughing and I keep coughing because I have a cold."

"Well i'm coming home. You obviously sound like you need me."

"Clint I promise you i'm-"

"It's too late, i'm already in my car. I'll be home soon babe."

""Oh boy." You say to yourself as you hang up the phone.

Bruce

"Y/N! You shouldn't be up!"

"Bruce, it's just a mild sinus cold." You wave him off and go to the cupboard, pulling a cup down.

"But it could turn into a sinus infection! Or, or, or-"

"Or nothing. I'm fine to walk around a bit. Much less in my own home. A little exercise is good for the body in fact. Shouldn't a doctor like you know that?" You wink at him.

"Well yes but..."

"If you're so worried about me being up then why don't you pop the popcorn while I get us some drinks?"

"But only water or tea for you."

"Yes doctor."

Thor

"Y/N?"

"Yes Thor?"

"Are you sick?"

"Nothing too serious. Just a minor-"

"You know there are healing remedies up on Asgard?"

"Yes, but I don't think."

"They very powerful you know."

"I do but-"

"We even have this blue elixir that tastes like your favorite thing."

"While that does sound nice-"

"Or this green one that-"

"Thor, as many potions or elixirs as Asgard may have, this decongestant and Advil will work just fine." You give him a smile before grabbing another tissue.

Loki

"Hey Loki?" you call, hoping he could hear you.

He pokes his head into the room and answers, "Yes doll?"

"Would you mind bring me another cup of tea?" You hold up the now empty cup for him to come and retrieve.

He comes over and grabs the cup while also feeling your forehead. "Hm. Seems your fever has broken."

"Well that's good isn't it?"

"Yes, except for the fact that I remember it breaking two days ago."

"You do? Well maybe you're mistaken?"

"No. No I don't think so." He suddenly gasps. "You've been tricking me! You're fever did break already and now you're just using me!"

"Dammit." you mumble before looking up at him. "Well what else are boyfriends for huh? Aren't they here to wait on our ever beck and call?"

"Oh you wish." He smiles cheekily at you before kissing your cheek.

"So you're not mad?"

"Of course not. If you're willing to date me I suppose I need to suspect a bit of trickery from you."

"Oh hah hah. Now does that mean you will still get me that cup of tea?"

"Of course. But don't suspect another."

"Wouldn't dream of it." You smile at him before he closes the door.