He Gets Jealous (All Boys)
//Hey guys! So I'm going to start writing preferences for Scott tomorrow! And I'm going to punch my co-author if she doesn't finish up Pietro xD enjoy :)
Tony:
He'll kiss you, even if it's in the middle of the street. PDA's make everybody feel awkward, and hopefully the guy will get the message.
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Tony decided to take you shopping for your birthday on 5th Avenue.
"Remember (Y/N), whatever you want, get it," he states, the two of you making your way to the Mac store. You know how much Tony hates makeup and altogether girly stores, so it's really sweet that he's taking you shopping.
The people there give you a makeover, feeling obliged to with Tony Stark hanging over them. Once it's all done, you turn to face him. "How does it look?" you ask, self-conscious of your appearance with all the makeup. To be perfectly honest, you never wear makeup but need some for fancy occasions. Your face feels exactly like it's Halloween
"You look absolutely beautiful. I mean, you always do though," he compliments. He'd probably be able to see the blush if it weren't for all the crap on your face. You grab an eyeshadow pallet and check out.
The two of you leave the store, now making your way towards the Nintendo Store, a place where you wouldn't mind hanging out in. As you walk, you hear a guy wolf-whistle towards you.
Tony grabs onto your waist, turning you to face him and halting your motion. He leans forward and kisses you on the lips, before continuing to walk.
"That should teach him. PDAs make everyone uncomfortable!" He cheers. As he talks, your eyes are drawn to his lips, which are bright red from your lipstick. You can't help but burst out into laughter.
"Nice lipstick, Snow White!" you yell before running off. He runs of and chases you through the streets of New York, no longer jealous at all.
Steve:
He tries to act normal, but fails. You end up feeling bad for him and confront the flirter to his face.
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The night is still young. Steve decided to take you out to a very nice restaurant. You both sit, looking through the menus.
The waiter walks over, taking out his pencil. "Hello, my name is Sean [SEAN THE SWAN!] and I'll be your waiter tonight. Could I get you something to drink?"
"We'll have the house wine please." Steve requests. Sean nods and is off.
"Not that that alcohol will even touch your system..." you mutter. He laughs and shrugs his shoulders. Poor Steve couldn't get drunk even if he wanted to.
Sean comes back and pours the wine in each of your glasses.
"Now could I take your order?" he asks.
"I'll have the Penne pasta, please," Steve requests.
"Can do! And for you, hot stuff?"
Steve shifts in his seat, obviously jealous, but too kind to say anything.
"I'd like two things, actually. 1. The Rosemary Chicken. 2. My boyfriend to kick your ass. I suggest that you get a life and our food, and quickly, please."
Sean puts his hands up in surrender and walks away to put our orders in. The food comes out surprisingly fast.
"You're cute when you get jealous," you compliment.
Steve blushes. "I- uh, I didn't really-"
"Oh yes you did. Make sure you don't leave a tip."
Clint:
He holds your hand and tries not to snap. You quietly comfort him by rubbing circles on his hand, which quickly calms him down.
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Tony had the great idea that all the Avengers were going to go to a bar, drinks on him, and hang out, so obviously, Clint invited you. Bars weren't really your thing, but you went anyways, because you're nice.
You get into the giant car that Tony has, that he nicknamed the "Avengers Party Bus", but it's more like a limo than a bus, an take a seat next to Clint.
"Welcome to the Avengers Party Bus," Clint jokes, handing you a Pre-drink of champagne.
"Oh man, I really hate bars but the Avengers Party Bus makes this whole trip worth it," you tease.
"Don't worry, I'll make sure you have fun. Not as much fun as we had at McDonalds, but still," he promises. Soon enough the Avengers Party Bus has arrived at the bar. The music can be heard from outside the place, the bass sending vibrations up your legs.
Bruce holds open one door for you, and Steve holds the other. "DDs!" Tony cheers, walking past them. Neither of them can really drink, so apparently they're both the designated drivers.
You spend most of the time drinking at the bar, until Clint pulls you to the dance floor. After a while, the dancing becomes too exhausting and you both plop down on bar stools.
"Hey," a guy behind you says, tapping your shoulder. You turn to face him. "Can I buy you a drink?"
There's practically smoke coming out of Clint's ears. He grabs your hand, and you slowly rub circles on his hand.
"No thank you." you state before turning back to Clint.
"I was afraid you were about to blow up," you tease, lightly hitting his shoulder.
"How about we just go dance again?" He offers, embarrassed.
Thor:
He doesn't really. He thinks that when guys whistle at you, they're appreciating you two's relationship. It's the funniest thing ever, so you never tell him what it really means.
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The two of you were walking around Central Park. Thor had really taken a liking towards parks and the two of you found yourself there quite often.
"Are we going to our usual spot?" you ask, beginning in the direction towards the pond where all the ducks hung out. It's Thor's favorite place in the whole park, and where the two of you spend most of your time.
"Yep! How many ducks do you think will be there today? I say 19," he guesses.
"I bet there'll be 24," you wager. You freeze in your tracks when you hear a man working a hot dog stand whistle at you.
Thor pulls you over to the man, smiling. "Thank you very much! She's the best girlfriend I could ask for, I'm glad you agree we're a nice couple! Also, two hot dogs please." He cheers, scaring the man. You awkwardly stand there, grinning at Thor.
The man gives you your hot dogs, an you eat yours happily, walking to your favorite spot.
"Hey Thor," you begin, ready to ask him what he thinks the whistling meant.
"Yes My Lady?" he asks, looking up at you.
"Never mind," you say, deciding not to tell him about it.
You finally make it to your spot. Luckily you saved your hot dog bun for the 23 ducks at the pond. Looks like you won that bet.
Bruce:
He's chill. Well he tries to stay chill. He'll wrap his hand around your waist and pull you closer to him. You respond with leaning your head on his shoulder. When he gets really jealous, he does almost Hulk out. There's no stopping that.
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Tony invited you and Bruce to a nice restaurant for an interview. Sadly, last minute Tony got sick, leaving the two of you to answer all the questions.
"Hello. I'm (Y/N) (Y/L/N) and this is Dr. Bruce Banner. I'm sorry, Mr. Stark fell ill and couldn't attend but wanted us to go for him," you introduce as professionally as possible.
"That's no problem. I'm Jack Sparrow. I have just a few questions for you," he states.
"There should be a Captain in there somewhere, am I right?" You joke, referencing Pirates of the Caribbean. Bruce chuckles lightly.
"So our first question is about the group of robots Tony sent out in Sokovia. The people didn't seem to like them. How are these any different than artificial intelligence and what is their purpose?" Jack asks.
"Ah yes, the Iron Legion. Their purpose is to keep people away from any danger in the city. We don't want any people getting hurt, so the goal of the Legion is to keep them away and guide them to safety," you explain.
"Also, the Iron Legion is fed out information about the streets of cities and alternate routes. They aren't given access to anything other than directional assistance and information about where the battles are; AIs have access to everything, unlike the Legion," Bruce adds.
"Some people say that the Avengers are just bringing danger into the world instead of protecting it. Your comment?"
"I would completely disagree. The Avengers main purpose is to keep the world safe. Of course danger and wars come up, it's human nature. The Avengers are just trying to end these wars with the least amount of casualties possible. Get it done before it starts, y'know." That question was a bit harder, but nothing you couldn't handle. That's why Tony didn't cancel the interview; he has full faith in you.
"Final question, how about you and I go out for dinner?" the man cunningly offers.
Bruce wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you closer. You lean your head lightly on his shoulder.
"I'm actually her boyfriend. So no," he answers, gaining confidence at the end.
"Thank you for the interview," you say and with a quick turn, the two of you are out the door. The article might not have been the kindest, but it was totally worth it.
Loki:
He confronts the guy. You try to calm him down, but sometimes he can't help it. Let's just say that on multiple occasions some of the guys have walked away with donkey ears or a pig's tail.
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After tons of begging, Loki took you out to see Jurassic World. The two of you walk up to the ticket booth.
You reach into your pocket. "Two for Jurassic World please."
"I'll pay, My Queen. Not to worry," he offers, taking out his money and paying for the movie.
Loki also pays for the popcorn, and your box of Nerds. After grabbing tons of salt, you go to the theater and take a seat in the front row.
The movie is really good. You've been dying to see it! The dinosaurs give you heart attacks, and yes, you cry whenever they die.
The glow-y stick guy walks past then makes his way over to you and Loki, stopping when he gets to you.
"I'm sorry, is there a problem?" Loki asks in a hushed tone.
"No, not at all," the man replies. Loki turns his attention back the movie.
"I have a really stupid question. It's always been on my bucket list to hold one of those things," you explain, pointing to his light stick, "may I?"
The man gives you his light stick and you hold it for a brief moment, whooshing it around like a lightsaber. (The theater is almost completely empty, so this is ok.)
"Thank you," you whisper, giving it back to him.
"Anything for a hot chick like you," the man replies. You roll your eyes.
"Excuse me? Loki asks, ignoring the movie. "There is no reason to talk to such a beautiful lady like that. How about you grow up and take lessons on how to be a true gentleman."
The dude scurries away. His donkey tail, waving as he runs. You laugh.
"What do you think will happen when he goes home and realizes that he has the tail of an ass?" You whisper to Loki.
"Well the rest of him was already an ass, so I decided to finish him off."
Needless to say, the fight between the T-Rex and the Indominus Rex had nothing on the fight between Loki and the movie theater man.
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