This was a prompt I wrote when the first trailer was released.
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Bruce was scanning the computer hologram. Reviewing all of the world's status, seeing that all of the countries have a decrease in population.
He was ashamed that they lost to Thanos, that he didn't help to defeat him. He technically did, but to Bruce, it wasn't enough.
He wanted to blame it on the Hulk but he understood the green guy's abscense. His pride was crushed after what Thanos did to him. Bruce could relate to that cause he always gets his pride crushed whenever there was a mission, that they all needed the Hulk more than him.
Sometimes, that's the only reason Bruce could think of as to why the team still needed him. All he does is just slow things down when the Hulk doesn't listen to him. Seeing all of the disappointed looks on his teammates faces when he was the cause of a failed mission. To Bruce, they were right for accusing him for their failure but there was one person who would say otherwise.
Thor slowing snaked his arms around Bruce's shorter frame. In which, made the doctor smile and turn around. The God leaned down at Bruce, brushing their noses together.
Bruce chuckled at his boyfriend's sappiness. "Hey, what's up?"
"Oh, nothing much, just the fact that I just lost everyone I loved and that there's no one left I have to rule so what's even the point of being King of Asgard if there's no Asgardian left?" Thor said in one breath. "How about you?"
The doctor furrowed his eyebrows, "What do you mean 'nothing much'? How come you didn't tell me this before? I could've helped you through this, Thor!"
"I just didn't want to put that weight on you."
Bruce shook his head, a fond smile forming on his lips. "Oh, Thor. Don't think like that, you know that I'd be happy to help you."
Thor sighed, his thumbs drawing circles around Bruce's waist. "I know but, with all of this happening so fast, it just didn't seem necessary. There are so many problems that are yet to be solved and I just thought, mine wasn't as important as that." He closed his eyes and leaned into Bruce more, a single tear falling from his left eye. Bruce put his right hand on the thunder God's cheek and wiped off the tear.
Thor's sadness was quickly replaced with an amused expression from his boyfriend's gesture. "Just, don't worry about it. I'll talk about it when all of this goes as plan."
"Promise?"
However, he didn't get a verbal reply but instead Bruce recieved a chaste kiss to his lips. Bruce smiled up at Thor, capturing the god's lips. Their eyes were closed and the only sound that was heard was their heavy breathing.
Thor's hands roamed under Bruce's button up, rubbing the skin that he could touch, and Bruce replied with a quiet moan, scared that someone would hear them.
"Thor~" Bruce said as the God went down and placed feather like kisses on the doctor's neck.
Thor smirked, getting an idea from his boyfriend's wobbly words. He stopped kissing Bruce's neck and started poking at his sides.
The doctor's eyes widen at the sudden change of atmosphere, jumping and letting out a breathy laugh. "Thor! Oh my gosh!"
Thor just chuckled at his small boyfriend, smiling fondly at him. "Thank you, Bruce. I don't know what I would do without you."
Bruce placed one last kiss on Thor's lips, pulling away as he smiled back at him. "You're welcome. I love you, big guy."
"I love you too."
