This one was so friggin hard! And please don't ask me to write the wedding. Oh and you're a waitress in Loki's.

Tony-

"Hey (y/n) lets watch TV." Tony suggested but was already leading you to the couch. You gave him a small smile and a roll of your eyes before curling up under his arm with your head on his chest. With a large grin Tony clicked on the TV and flipped to a talk show.

"Tony, no." you whined, "I hate talk shows."

"Aw come on I'm the guest."

"As much as I love you BP, that makes no difference." you told him and he put his hands to his heart in mock hurt before a grin spread across his lips. He gripped the remote with his teeth while he hastily tucked in his shirt while you just looked on in confusion.

"You can change the channel if you can get the remote." Tony stated as he dropped the remote into his newly tucked shirt but not before turning up the TV's volume to the max. You giggled and shook your head at him as you launched yourself at him. His deep laugh mixed well with your own as you tried your hardest to secure the remote.

So Mr. Stark I heard you want to give a special message to a special girl

The interviewer on the television caught your attention and you momentarily paused in your quest so you could satisfy your curiosity.

Yes its for my girlfriend (f/n) (l/n) but I hope to make her more than that soon.

Ooh do I hear a proposal.

Yes and if I may... um (y/n) I love you with all my heart. You are the greatest thing that has ever happened to me and I would gladly give up everything for you.

"So will you do me the honor of being my wife?" Tony spoke in unison with his TV self as he slowly pulled a box from his pocket. Tears swelled in your eyes as you stammered out a yes and held your hand out for him to slip the ring on. The moment the ring was in place Tony pulled you flush up against you and attacked you lips with passion.

Loki-

"(y/n) can I talk to you for a moment?" Loki asked the moment he spotted you.

"I'm still working Sub-Zero." you grinned at him apollogetically as you began to clean off a table. Loki mumbled something under his breath before he quickly slid into the booth that was next to you.

"That's not my table." Loki growled at your words and practically threw himself unto the chair at the table you were currently cleaning. You noted his strange behaviour but decided against commenting on it and instead just waited for him to speak his peace. However, by the time you had cleared away all the dirty plates and glasses he has yet to say a word.

"So you going to order something or what?"

"I'll have my usual... oh and (y/n) you know I love you right?"

"I'm not paying for your food again mister." you gave him a sharp stare while he grumbled something under his breath again. With a low sigh and head shake you dropped off his order, brought his drink to him and began your rounds.

All right next time she comes around just ask her. Screw the romance." Loki quietly told himself while he sipped his drink. He waited semi-patiently for you to finish waiting on an elderly couple but by the time you brought out his food he was already standing on his last leg.

"Here you are. Sorry it took so long."

Loki ignored the food you set in front of him and opened his mouth to speak but before he could say anything a rather ticked off customer called for you. Loki's eyes darkened as he was forced to wait yet again and they darkened even more as you got belittled by the oversized middle-aged man.

"Be quiet you insolent little fool!" Loki shouted as he threw his chair back. You groaned and covered your face with your hands as you heard your boss call your name.

"That is what you ordered. You just think your wife's food looks better." Loki glared at the man one last time before he turned his attention back to you. "(y/n) would you-"

"(y/n) get over here." your boss spoke lowly and sternly as he narrowed his eyes at you. With a sigh you began to shuffle towards him but was roughly pulled back by an extremely peeved Loki.

"That's it you don't get a choice anymore! We are getting married!" Loki bellowed as he grabbed you hand and roughly pushed something unto your finger before he stormed out the door.

"What the heck just happened?" you wondered as you stared at the door.

"I think you're engaged." some lady on the opposite side of the room answered.

"Awesome."

Bruce-

You yawned and rubbed the sleep out of your eyes as you quietly opened the door to the lab. Bruce and Tony were already there which didn't surprise you any seeing as they normally pulled all nighters. Bruce smiled at you softly as you handed him a coffee before you went over to your work space.

"How come you never bring me coffee?" Tony whined.

"Because you aren't my boyfriend."

Tony stuck his tongue out at you before he got up and headed for the door. Just as he opened the door he winked at you over his shoulder. "Hey, Bruce why don't you show (y/n) that new experiment of yours?"

Bruce choked on his coffee and both you and Tony ran to him and wacked him on the back. He recovered rather quickly and glared at Tony, who merely smiled at him while he walked out the door.

"It's not a new experiment at all. I was just playing around with hand sanitizer and matches."

"Well that's dangerous. You know we should probably get a couple more fire extinguishers." You stated as you glanced around the room thoughfully. You were brought back to the present, however, by the smell of smoke. With wide you eyes you glanced over at Bruce who held a lighter in his hand and was waving it closely to the metal table. You had just opened your mouth to tell him to stop when the burning hand sanitizer began to spell out words.

"Will you marry me?" You gasped before you twisted to your right to face Bruce. A grin made its way unto your face as you stared into your boyfriends worried face. "Of course I will."

Clint-

You hummed happily as you headed into the closest jewelry store to drop off a bracelet you wanted cleaned. A bell chimed abive you as you opened the door but you stopped before you stepped through the threshold. You cocked an eyebrow at the sight of Clint and Natasha looking at rings, but quickly pushed all suspicion aside and made your way to the counter opposite of them.

"Well there goes the surprise." Clint sighed once he caught sight of you.

A small jolt of confusion coursed through you before you noticed that the display case Clint was standingin front of was dedicated solely to wedding rings. A joy filled smile tugged at your lips but you held it at bay to not unbalnced your poker face. "Don't worry I won't tell your girlfriend. But my silence is going to cost you."

"How much?" Clint raised an eyebrow at you but played along anyway.

"Hmm how about she gets to pick the wedding location?" You suggested with a smirk.

"I was really looking forward to a tree top service but deal." Clint held his hand out for you to shake while Natasha and a worker just looked on in amusement.

"You two are the weirdest couple ever." Natasha commented as she shook her head. You wrinkled your nose at her before you slung your arm around Clint's shoulders.

"Have you picked the ring out yet?" You questioned as you glanced at the assortment of sparkly jewelry. Clint shook his head no and you instantly pointed to your perfered ring. With a smile the worker grabbed the ring, which happened to be your size, and handed it to Clint.

"Well (y/n) I know it isn't the most romantic setting but will you marry me?"

"Yes."

Steve-

"Hey mom, dad." You called out as you stepped through your parent's front door. "Steve what are you doing here?"

Steve glanced up at you with an expression mixed with happiness and nervousness from his position on the couch while your father smiled at you and got up from his chair to give you a hug. "Ol' Steve and I were just having a little chat."

"Really, what about?"

"Not my place to tell." Your father grinned at Steve knowingly while you tried to figure out what they talked about since last time your dad 'had a little chat' with one of your boyfriends you never saw him again. Your eyebrows furrowed as you reasoned that it couldn't have been anything bad since both men were happy and it was probably something important otherwise Steve would've just called.

"Well I'm going to get another drink, I'll bring the two of you something." Your dad stated as he walked deeper into the house.

"So can you tell me what you guys talked about?" You questioned Steve as you settled in beside him. Steve gulped and wrung his hands but before he could answer you mother came into the room and gestured for Steve to follow her. You stared after them, flabergasted at being ignored by your own mother, and you felt your curiosity rise.

"Where's Steve?" Your dad asked while he handed your your favorite drink.

"Mom stole him."

"Don't worry I bought a boyfriend insurance for you. It clearly states if he is lost or stolen they'll replace him with a newer model."

You let out a loud laugh just as your mom and Steve walked back into the room. Your mother finally acknowlegded you with a smile and wave as she took a seat on her rocking chair. Steve, though, stood beside you and wrung his hands again, "Want to go for a walk?"

Both of your parents nodded their heads at you so you hesitantly nodded your own.

"You know how you wanted to know what I was talking about with your dad?" Steve questioned the moment the two of you stepped outisde.

"Yeah?"

"Well I needed to ask him a very important question." Steve stated and with a small start you began to suspect what the craziness was all about.

"Alright, well what did my mom want?" You asked as if you still had no idea what was going on.

"To give me this." Steve told you while he pulled a box out of his pocket as you bent down on one knee. "(y/n) will you marry me?"

"Oh my gosh yes!" You exclaimed while you bounced in excitment and waited for him to slip the ring on so you could glomp him.

Thor-

"Wow you look amazing princess." Thor declared the moment you opened your front door. A blushed settled over your cheeks as you smoothed down your (faveorite color and style) dress.

"Thanks. You look very handsome yourself." You told him while you took his outstretched arm and let him lead you to the taxi. You sighed blissfully as you snuggled into Thor's side for the entire length of the car ride. A smile came to rest on your face as you arrived at the restraunt and grew only larger as Thor escorted you inside and to the table he reserved.

"(y/n) as you know I'll be going back to Asgard soon to become king. Well lately I've started thinking about us and I can't see myself living without you." Thor stated passionately after the two of finished your dinner.

"Thor." You whispered with tears in your eyes.

"Will you become my queen and marry me?" Thor asked with hope in his eyes as he got down on one knee.

"I-um Thor I love you but with what you just said I just don't know if I can." You stammered out as tears flowed freely down your face. Thor's face fell and it broke your heart but you just couldn't say yes quite yet.

"I understand." Thor told you dejectedly as he slowly slid back into his seat.

"I really do want to marry you Thor but if I say yes I wouldn't just be marrying you I'd also be marrying into royalty and the responsibilities it brings. I just don't know if I'm ready for that."

Thor nodded his head and gave you a tight lipped smile as an idea struck you. With a grin you reached across the table and rested your hand on top of Thor's.

"Thor, maybe we can just have a long engament so I can learn and adjust." You suggested with a hopeful smile. Thor nodded his agreement before he pulled you into hug and pressed a kiss on the top of your head.

"I don't care how long we have to wait. As long as I have you by my side I'll be happy."

Bruce's is short but sweet so I'm happy with it and Clint's looked so much longer on paper so sorry about that.

Random fact about me- I am probably addicted to Mountain Dew. See you in the next chapter my Kittens.