Tony

It was movie night, a whole week designated to spend time alone with Tony being absolutely lazy. No work. No science. No suits. No plans. And certainly no getting up from the couch or bed unless it's for food or a bathroom break. You and Tony have been together for a while, you were completely comfortable around him now. You two were critizing The Hobbit together when he threw his head back and laughed at your accusation about something in the movie, you two "argued" over the silliest things. You tried to suppress your smirk as you waited for his come-back but instead he just stared at you with this crazy look in his eye. It was as if they were actually lighting up...but what does that mean? A small light laugh escaped his lips and he leant down and placed a soft compassionate kiss on your lips. "I love you." He whispered, his lips brushing against yours. You smiled, 'That's what it means'. "I love you too Tony."

Steve

You love Steve, you knew it from the first day. But the question is, does Steve love you? Like actually love, not the kind that is just an overused word couples use and then break-up, but actual love. You continually ask yourself this wondering when he'll say it, or if he'll ever say it. And finally that day came, the day Steve said he loved you. You two went to go get breakfast together, as you were jogging past little joints together you spotted a cute little cupcake store. "Steve, let's eat here."

He stopped running and turned around, his eyebrows knit together and a smile on his lips, "Cupcakes? For breakfast, Y/N, come on." He laughs. You mock a scowl and start your way towards the door. Steve huffs and follows you, muttering. "You're not kidding."

The little cupcake store did not dissapoint you, they were amazing. You and Steve both had to order more, they were so good. You two instantly became children again, licking the frosting from your fingers and frosting caking each others faces. Suddenly it became a face painting session, you two started to make little patterns and shapes with the frosting that was already caked on the others face. You made a little heart on Steve's face when he grabbed your hand. "Alright, enough of that you." He smiles at you lovingly, and despite it being a public place, he leans in and gives you a big kiss. You could taste the frosting on his lips, you couldn't help but giggle. Steve pulled away, you couldn't seem to register the exact meaning of his face though. He seemed lost but happy... "I love you." He said barely above a whisper, it was if he didn't mean to say it because then he started to blush. You wrapped your arms around him smiling, "I love you too soldier boy."

Bruce

You were cooking Bruce's favorite meal and had your favorite tunes blasting through your little boombox when a pair of arms wrapped around you. You were singing but stopped as soon as you felt the contact. "Keep singing hun." He says against your neck, his warm breath caressing your skin. You giggle and shake your head. "Are you kidding, no. I suck."

He rolls his eyes. "You always say that, you don't suck Y/N." He tightens his grip around you. "Stop cooking and just sit with me, I just want to hold you." He says quietly, almost like a whine.

You look at him in mock disbelief. "Did the Bruce Banner just whine?" He scoffs and buries his head in your hair.

"I know right? Well it's hard not to when all I want to do is spend time with the girl I completely fell for."

It took you a moment to process his words, you turned around tears filling your eyes. Bruce Banner, loving you? The guy who tries to keep love out of his love fell for you? You couln't believe it, you hand flew to your mouth. He wraps you in a big hug, gently rubbing soothing circles across your back. "I love you Y/N."

Pietro

You were sitting on your island listening to Pietro excitedly pace around you telling about his latest mission. He had just gotten home that evening and the first thing he did was pick you up, kiss you, and then started to rant, so you decided it was best to take a seat somewhere. You missed him so much, he's never been gone this long. When he picked you up three little words instantly popped up in your head. Your guys relationship seemed more childish than serious though, so you alwasy refrained from saying it. He must've noticed something was bothering you though becasue he stops talking and places a hand on yours. "What's wrong kitten," he says concerned. You just wanted him to love you, you didn't want to talk about it though. Would if he laughs in your face like it was some silly joke? Sometimes you think everthing is all fun and games to him. You smile and say nothing but then your stupid girl hormones betray you and your eyes well up with tears. Pietro instantly came by your side and picked you up and placed you on the couch within a second with a box of tissues.

"Y/N?" He asks, instead of answering though you just curl up in his arms. For so long you've kept all this sadness balled up and now it has finally blown up in your face. He continues to comfort you as you shake in his arms crying, you feel absolutely pathetic. Then you hear it, you almost missed it though becasue of your dumb sobs. You stilled for a moment and he said it again. "Y/N, did you hear me? I said I love you." You look up from his lap, no words came though and he continued. "I've always had. You mean the most to me in this world and I'm so lucky to have you. You're special you know, you're not like any other girl out there, and you understand me. Your patient, kind, and can take a good banter and I love you. I just love you so much." He brings you closer to himself and lets you wrap your arms and legs around him as he nuzzled his neck into your shoulder. "I love you so much Pietro."