Marvel Imagines

Sam Wilson x Reader Part 1

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Later: Tony Stark x Reader

Personal Note: For those of you that are in interracial relationships, I wish you the best! There are people in this world that still have a problem with interracial couples, but you all do you!

   Y/N'S POV

  Right now, I was cuddling with Sam on the couch. Sam and I had not broken eye contact this whole time, which was what I loved about him. Sam had always been so protective over me, which I found to be very cute...

  I giggled for the thousandth time, and Sam smiled saying,"Baby, why do you always ruin our moments? We had a good thing going, until you just giggled. Though, that is a very adorable giggle."

  I blushed madly and played with Sam's hand. As I played with his hand, a thought came across my mind. I looked up at Sam and went to ask it, but I hesitated and just focused back on playing with his hand.

  Sam kissed my jaw and held on mumbling,"What is it, honey?"

  I rested my hand on his shoulder and nervously said,"You do not like the girl at the front desk more than me, do you?"

  Sam shook his head and intertwined his fingers with mine.

  He kissed each of my fingers and my forehead saying,"No, babe, I only love you. I know I wanted to be with her at first, but that was the past. I just want you, and you better want me."

  I laughed at Sam's attitude and smiled up at him.

  Sam smiled back and pecked my lips saying,"I love you, Y/N."

  I said,"I love you, too, Sammy. I love you, too."

  I snuggled into Sam, before he wrapped his arms around me. I had almost fallen asleep, but I suddenly remembered about my family coming over.

  I pulled Sam up and yelled,"WAKE UP, WILSON!! WE GOTTA GET READY!! THEY WILL BE HERE ANY MINUTE!!"

  Sam groaned, but he rushed up the stairs. I smiled and headed to my closet, before I got dressed into something comfortable and elegant. I waited downstairs for Sam, until I heard his footsteps.

  I whistled as Sam came down and smirked saying,"Mr. Wilson, I am really impressed. I am having a hard time not trying to kiss you."

  Sam leaned in slowly and mumbled,"I got time, beautiful."

  I giggled and pushed Sam's face to the side, before the doorbell went off. Sam kissed my cheek and held my hand, as I nervously waited for my parents and siblings to come in. The truth was: I was afraid they would not accept Sam and I together.

  Mom immediately scrunched up her nose, and I began to get nervous.

  Dad shook Sam's hand and smiled saying,"Nice to meet you, son. Y/N talks a lot about you!! He is perfect, Y/N. Thank you for taking care of my daughter and being there whenever she needs you. I appreciate it."

  Sam let out a sigh of relief, but he smiled back at my father saying,"No problem, sir. I love your daughter and would do anything to make her smile."

  I smiled up at Sam and kissed him in thank you. Sam kissed back and slowly pulled away, before he held my hand tighter. I was not liking Mom's attitude right now.

  Mom faked a smile at Sam and asked him,"Can you go get me something to drink, darling?"

  Sam nodded, but he seemed to get upset himself.

  I frowned and reached for him saying,"Baby, you-"

  Sam kissed my nose, before he did as my mom asked of him. I turned to Mom and sent her a look of disbelief.

  Mom rolled her eyes and scoffed saying,"I will not allow this to go on any longer. He is just going to use you and take everything that you love away from you. Y/N, you deserve better than him."

  I could not believe Mom just said that. She would not even give Sam a chance, and I knew why. She thought our race difference was going to be a problem, but Sam never cared about that. He loved me for who I was and that was all I needed from him.

  I scoffed but calmly said,"No, Sam is the one for me, and I know he is. I know you have had some hurts in your past, but Sam is not like that. He is the most charming and sweetest guy I have ever met. He does love me, and I love him."

  Mom grabbed my wrists and said,"You do not know what love is, Y/N!! Watch him leave you, and you are going to be so heartbroken. Do not come crying to me when this man does not return the favor!! Y/D/N's, WE ARE LEAVING!!"

  Dad jogged out of the kitchen with Sam, and Sam sent me a smile. I tried to smile back, but I could not return it. Why could Mom not just be happy for me? I ran up the stairs and slammed the door behind me, then I slid down against it.

  I heard that deep voice I loved so much say,"Baby, it's me. Please open the door. I love you."

  I sniffed and got up, before I opened the door. Sam immediately hugged me, and I cried against his chest.

  Sam rubbed my back and kissed my cheek saying,"Do not cry, honey. I will always love you no matter what your Mom says about me. Y/N..."

  I continued to cry and held his collar saying,"But Sammy, I do not want to lose you. What if my mom takes me away from you? I do not want to leave you."

  Sam shook his head and laid us down across the bed. He pulled me close, and I got as close to him as possible. The truth was: I really was afraid of what would happen if I was taken away from Sam.