Avengers Boyfriend Scenarios...

By i_made_a_mistake

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As the title says. Duh. More

First Date
How he likes to hug you
Pet Names
Date nights
Late night conversations
Stuck together
Evening Routines
Nicknames

How you meet

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By i_made_a_mistake

Steve Rogers || Captain America

Steve and Nat stood before the smallest shop on the block, "The Greenhouse". It was a small flower shop run by an elderly woman and her granddaughter. 

"This is the place?" Natasha asked, crossing her arms in confusion. The tall blonde next to her smiled and nodded, this was the place. 

Steve had noticed you, a beautiful and nurturing girl, in the shop many times when he'd walked past and today with Nat's encouragement, he was finally going to ask you out. They both walked into the small shop, instantly being greeted by the elderly woman. 

"Hello, how can I help you?" she asked politely, walking towards them. 

"Hi ma'am, my name is Steve and I was wondering if your granddaughter was here? I'd like to ask her something." The woman smiled and nodded, disappearing behind the counter for a few moments before returning with a young woman with h/c hair and e/c eyes. 

Natasha had to admit, you were pretty. 

"Hi?" you quietly spoke as your grandmother busied herself cleaning a nearby table with chrysanthemums on them. Steve had gone bright red and was struggling to form a sentence.
You noticed and smiled at him in a confused manner. Nat took the hint and stepped in front of Steve

 "Hi there, my name is Natasha and this is Steve. He wants to ask you out but is too shy."

With a blush, you changed your stance slightly and stepped back

 "Um thank you, I would love to go out with you, my name is Y/n." Steve smiled, gaining back his confidence.

 "Hi, Y/n."

"Hi, Steve."

Tony Stark || Iron Man

"Hello, my name is Dr Y/n L/n. I'm the new scientist that transferred from- no that's too long," you muttered, messing with your lab coat as you made your way into the lab. You'd been transferred directly from SHIELD to work with Dr Banner and Mr Stark as you were one of their finest scientists. You were so excited to work with two of your idols that you were freaking out over having to actually talk to them. 

After what seemed like an hour of mentally preparing yourself, you finally stepped into the Stark Towers Laboratory, only to be knocked back by something- or someone.

 "Holy- I'm so sorry." You spoke first, regaining your balance as the person you'd bumped into grabbed your shoulders to steady you,

"Woah, sorry there sweetheart didn't see you." Looking up it seemed that you'd bumped into the one and only Tony Stark. God this was embarrassing. "Are you lost?" He took your lack of a response as a no, noticing your lab coat. "OH! You're Dr L/n? I was expecting someone less...hot." You blushed, Jesus he was hitting on you.

"Wow, thanks?" you laughed, stepping back so you weren't chest-to-chest with Mr Stark. "Um yes, I'm Dr Y/n L/n, nice to meet you, Mr Stark." Raising your hand for him to shake, he smirked, grabbed it and kissed it lightly.

"Nice to meet you beautiful."

Bruce Banner || The Hulk

"Hey there, what can I get ya?" Bruce looked up from his work situated at the table of a diner downtown to your happy face peering down at him. He cleared his throat and blushed slightly. You were beautiful. He peered at your name tag situated on the right of your blue and red retro diner uniform, Y/n. 

"Uh-Can I get a coffee?" He asked, making eye contact with the goddess in front of him.
You smiled, your painted pink lips stretching, making the prominent apples of your cheeks protrude. A happy smile. 

"Sure thing sweety, anything else?" Bruce's mind was having a war over a simple one-liner, it could ruin him if it was awkward but Tony was always telling him to step outside his comfort zone. 

Eventually, Tony's idea seemed to win as Bruce stuttered out,

"Yes actually, can I have your number?" You looked taken aback and Bruce instantly started to cringe.

"Oh, uh yeah? Give me one second and I'll write it down for you." You grinned, walking over to the counter to grab a pen and paper and writing down your phone number before returning, paper in hand. As you passed it to him he introduced himself,

"My name is Bruce by the way." 

"Y/n."

Thor Odinson || Thor

When Coulson told you a God from outer space had come down to Earth, you thought he was kidding. However, due to the very tall, very handsome man walking around your facility with a hammer, it seemed maybe it wasn't a joke. 

"I'm sorry, who are you and how did you get in here?" You asked, reaching behind you slowly for your gun. He seemed to notice your defensive stance and placed his hands in a surrendering position. 

"Excuse me beautiful maiden I mean no harm. I am simply looking for the son of Coul." He spoke quite loudly, startling you slightly as you moved your arm away from your holster.

"Coulson has gone upstate. My name is Y/n, I'm in charge here. You must be Thor?" You walked slightly towards him as he placed his hammer harshly on the floor, creating a loud noise throughout the room. 

He presented himself like a Prince as he took your hand that you'd put out to shake and knelt to one knee, placing a kiss on it. 

"Hello Lady Y/n it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

You smiled warily, moving your hand back. "You too Thor. Let's get you upstate."

Clint Barton || Hawkeye

It's actually hard to pinpoint the exact time when you met Clint. As far as you can tell you've always known him but never hung out. You'd both been agents for SHIELD for a long time, you'd joined due to the fact you were freakishly good with swords and knives, and also because Nick Fury had found you in a Japanese prison serving time for the assassination of a high up member of the Japanese mafia when you were barely a teenager. Even though you were both good at your trades, you never really crossed paths until you'd needed a partner for a tricky mission and he was available. 

It was awkward, to say the least as you were expected to trust each other wholeheartedly when you knew nothing about each other so on the flight there you tried to get to know him. 

"Agent Barton-" 

"Yes?" 

"What's your first name?" you asked, sharpening one of your various knives as he sat in the cockpit.

 "Clint." He was curt and to the point but managed to get his message across. You hummed in acknowledgement. 

"Do you know my name?" You asked, he turned in his chair to fully face you.

"No. I know you're Agent Silver and that's it." You chuckled slightly, looking up to look him directly in the eyes. 

"Its Y/n. Don't tell anyone I told you though, it can be our secret." He laughed and shook his head before turning back to the controls 

"Sure thing Y/n."

Peter Parker || Spiderman

"Dude, don't look now but Y/n's coming." Ned nudged Peter's shoulder as you walked down the hallway with your friends, talking and laughing amongst yourselves. You peered slightly at Peter, making brief eye contact with his awestruck face as you smiled sweetly. Peter's mouth curved slightly to match yours before looking back at his locker and blushing furiously. Ned noticed and began questioning him as you walked past them

 "Uh dude, WHAT was THAT?" he punched him slightly in the arm as Peter grabbed his stuff.
Ned began mimicking Peter's face when he was staring at you and laughed. 

"It's nothing." Peter brushed off Ned's comments as they walked to their next class. 

"Nothing? Bro, you looked head over heels in love with her." Peter looked so embarrassed. Sure, he liked you, you were the prettiest and nicest girl in his school, but EVERYONE liked you. Him liking you was no different to anyone else. But you didn't smile like that to everyone else...did you? 

Thoughts plagued his mind as Ned and Peter walked into their next class. Suddenly, Peter panicked. 

There you were, sitting next to his seat, pulling out your books and textbooks.

"Oh, shit bro. Looks like Mrs Wheeler changed the seats around." Peter walked up to his seat and sat down, rigid as a board. 

"Hi, you're Peter, right? Please say that's your name otherwise this is just embarrassing." you laughed slightly anxiously, rubbing your arm.

"U-uh yeah. I'm Peter. You're Y/n?" Peter was freaking out. The girl he liked was sitting not even 20 centimetres away. 

"Yep, that's me. I'm looking forward to being your partner." You smiled, opening your textbook to the page that was written on the board. Peter smiled back, mouthing ditto before turning to the board to pay attention.

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26/2/21 - Updated this chapter because the structure actually made me feel ill LMAO! 

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