TonyYou were in the living room watching tv when you heard a BANG downstairs. You jumped up and ran to the stairs that lead to the science lab. After running downstairs and into the lab you find a shocked and smoke covered Tony in the air. The Ironman armor was everywhere and was smoking. He was hanging upside down, being carried in the air by one flying boot. The Ironman shoe was the only thing keeping Tony up there and he coughed before smiling. "Oh hey y/n. I got this all under control." As he said that the boot smoked a little and made a putting noise before going higher into the air. He whimpered a little and smiled a little at you.
"Would you be a dear and fetch me a foot?" He pointed to the ironman armory case. "You would be in my favors."
You chuckled a little, sighing as you went over to the iron bin and pulled out an extra leg. You carried it back to Tony and threw into the air. Tony caught it and slid it on his foot before slowly floating to the ground. He threw both shoes off and looked to you smiling. The broken shoe smoked and exploded on the other side of the room. He smiled a little and winked.
"You ok now? Or are you gonna try some other ridiculous stunt that might end in your death?" He laughed at your words and looked down.
"You know I could of had that covered. I really didn't need-" he started to say before you pulled him into a tight hug. You smiled and closed your eyes. "I love you."
You pulled back and he looked confused. "What did you just say?" Tony blushed and then chuckled.
"Ummmm....I said....I love you." He blushed and you smiled.
"I love you too."
STEVE
You had both had been hanging around in the training room. He was pounding his fists repeatedly into the strung up straw bag. You would hang out on the boxing rings ropes, watching him flex. He was pretty fit if you know what I mean....((you know what I mean?))Steve gave one last punch and the bag shook before swinging to a stop. He looked over to you and you clapped. "Captain America. Punching his way to victory."
He laughed and smiled, blushing a little. "Well I did punch ole Hitler in the jaw."
You raised a brow. "I thought that was a myth."
He let out a loud laugh at the words. "Myth? You wish. He was crying like a little baby." You and Steve laughed off the joke and then he walked over, taking the wrap off his hands. "Why don't you give it a try."
You raised a brow as he helped you jump down from the ring. "Me?" He nodded and you shrugged. "Ok. Why not Captain?"
You went over to the bag and began to punch. At first it was a joke and then you started to get into it, swinging and really making a point. Steve came over and grabbed the bag, stopping you. "Hey there. You ok? Your really bringing it out on this bag. The bag has feelings too." You looked over at him and sighed, wiping a sweat.
"Sorry. I never really knew how good it was to get out on bag. It makes you feel....different." You looked at him hoping he would understand.
He nodded. "Makes you remember all the things you had forgot you were holding back." He looked down as you could see tears forming in his eyes. You raised his chin with your hand.
"Hey there Captain, don't sink your ship." He looked at you and pulled you into a hug, holding back tears even though you could hear it in his voice.
"I love you Y/N. I promise you I do ok? I won't leave you. I won't leave anyone else. Not again. I promise." You hugged back even tighter and he sniffled a little bit. You stared into his blue eyes as you nodded.
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FanfictionThis story will include preferences of Tony Stark, Steve Rodgers, Clint Barton, Thor Odinson, Bucky Barnes, Bruce Banner, and Loki. If you want another character added just message me. Thx :) PS: These amazing characters are not mine. They belong t...