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Warnings: Angst, Fluff, A Heated Makeout Session, I think that’s it
Requested By: @the-blue-haired-boy
Request: Hi! I hope the stress will go down for your school stuff! I've been in a down mood after I had a panic attack in class so I was wondering if I could request a fun fluffy fic! I had this silly idea of Bruce x Reader where they were in a relationship they kept secret from the rest of the Avengers and they keep trying to sneak off to a private area to make out or have some alone time but they keep getting found by a clueless avenger until finally Bruce just takes her to his room but Tony barges in?
A/N: Hey Y'all. I’m alive. I’ve been busy lately and my writer’s block has been absolute hell. But here’s a request that was made way back in June. Sorry it took so long, but here it is! I hope you like it!
Special thanks to @itsanerdlife who really gave me a push to sit my ass down and write. Love ya hun! :)
You still couldn’t believe you were working alongside the Avengers.
You were an engineer, and Tony had hired you to be a sort of… assistant to him. You were responsible for many of the gadgets the team used in the field. And your creations had saved their lives a thousand times before.
You spent a lot of time in the Lab, so you were bound to meet Bruce.
And you fell hard for him.
He was shy and dorky. But that just made him even more attractive to you. He was always sweet, and never laughed at you or got mad when you made a mistake.
It was you who made the first move, inviting him to dinner one night. Since then, the two of you have been dating. You decided early on to keep the relationship a secret from the other Avengers. You didn’t want to deal with their teasing and meddling in your relationship.
You were currently in the kitchen, making a cup of coffee, when you feel two arms wrap around your waist.
“Heyyy Brucey.” You say, laying your head back on his shoulder.
“Hey sweetheart. Is that for me?” He asks, looking at the coffee.
You giggle and smack his arm playfully. “Hell no!”
He spins you around, and puts his hand on either side of you on the counter, caging you in.
“Bruce, what are you doing?” You whisper-yell, looking around to make sure the two of you were alone.
“I just want a moment alone with my girlfriend.” He murmurs. His voice is low and husky.
Your cheeks are burning red. “Bruce I-”
He moves in for a kiss, and you feel your heart racing.
“Hey (Y/N) are you in here?” You hear Steve say as he walks in the kitchen.
“Nope, nothing in your eye, you’re all good.” Bruce says, patting your knee as he steps away from you.
“Um, thanks Bruce.” You say, feeling flustered as your heart still pounds against your ribcage.
You turn to look at Steve. “What’s up?”
“I was wondering if you could look at Bucky’s arm. It’s been acting up recently.”
You smirk at him. “Are you sure it’s not just Bucky being… Bucky?”
He sighs, shaking his head and narrowing his eyes at you slightly.
You laugh. “Yeah sure, bring him up to the lab in five minutes. I’ll be right there.”
Steve nods. “Thank you (Y/N).”
He walks out of the room, and you turn to glare at Bruce.
“That was too close!” You say.
He rolls his eyes. “I don’t see why we have to keep it a secret (Y/N)!”
You huff, grabbing your coffee. “Because you know how they are! They’re gonna tease us and get all nosy when it’s really not their business!”
He grabs the coffee mug from you and sets it on the counter. He takes your hands in his and looks into your eyes. “So we’ll just tell them that. It’s gonna be okay, (Y/N), they’re not as bad as you think.”
You take a deep breath, and shake your head, grabbing your coffee mug.
“I need to get back to work.” You say, before heading back to the lab, leaving a dumbfounded Bruce standing in the kitchen.
A couple days later, you were rushing to the lab, carrying a pile of binders Tony had you pull from his old archives.
“(Y/N)!”
You whirl around and see Bruce walking towards you.
“Bruce! Hey! What is it? I really need to get these to Tony before he blows himself up.”
He smiles at that last part. “I was just wondering if you wanted to go out tonight. I know this really great Italian place downtown, and I thought we could check it out.”
You smile. “That sounds great!”
“I’ll come get you at 7?”
You nod.
“Great, see you then.” He presses a quick kiss to your cheek before walking away.
You stare after him, a blushing mess. That man would be the death of you.
The sound of an explosion brings you back to reality.
“(Y/N)!!!!!!!” Tony yells.
“Sorry! I’m coming!” You shout back as you run towards the lab.
You were decked out in a sleek black dress that hugged you in all the right places. You threw on a denim jacket and a pair of brown heeled ankle boots.
You left your hair down, and your makeup was simple.
You grabbed your purse and stepped out of your room.
You take the elevator down to the lobby of the compound.
Bruce is waiting there for you. Wearing a simple black button-up shirt and jeans. He sees you, and his jaw drops, causing you to blush.
“Hey.”
“You look beautiful” He murmurs, before pulling you into his arms.
You smile, blushing. “Thanks Bruce.”
He takes your hand in his, and the two of you head down to the garage.
He pulls out the keys, and you gasp when one of Tony’s sports cars lights up.
He chuckles. “Present from Tony.”
“Guys!”
Bruce instantly lets go of your hand. The two of you turn around and see Clint walking towards you.
“Hey, do you guys know if Tony has a hummer?”
You stare at him.
“What? Why?” Bruce asks, sounding just as confused as you were.
“No questions. Just tell me.”
“I don’t think so??” You say.
“Okay, thanks.” He looks at you, smirking. “Where are you two heading dressed so fancy.”
A blush spreads across your cheeks.
“Science conference!” Bruce says a little too fast.
You cringe.
Clint just smirks, looking between the two of you.
“Okayyy… Have fun.” He says before walking away.
“I don’t think he suspected anything.” Bruce says once he’s gone.
You scoff, rolling your eyes. You turn and get in the car.
He gets in and looks at you.
“What?” He asks.
“He definitely knows.” You say.
“No he doesn’t!”
You roll your eyes, “You… are an idiot.”
He smiles, looking at you. “Yeah, but I’m your idiot.”
You blush. And he chuckles, before turning the car on and driving off.
A few days later, you were getting ready for Tony’s party.
You’re wearing a short red dress. It had a sweetheart neckline and a flowy skirt. You threw on a leather jacket and some black strappy heels.
You make your way down to the party floor. You search the crowd for Bruce.
Before you can find him, you feel someone taking your hand and tugs you along with them.
“Let’s dance!” He says.
You realize it’s Tony.
A very, drunk Tony.
You try to pull away from him. “I don’t think we should.”
You finally manage to get away from him when red energy wraps around his hand and makes him let go.
You rush off the dance floor, shooting a thankful glance at Wanda. She smiles.
“(Y/N)!”
You turn and see Bruce. You smile.
He wraps an arm around your waist, causing you to blush.
He leads you over to a seating area, away from the main hustle and bustle of the crowd.
You sit down next to him, and he leans in to whisper in your ear.
“You look amazing sweetheart.”
You blush an even darker red.
“Thanks. You clean up nicely too.”
He smiles.
The two of you talk and laugh for awhile. But your fun comes to an end when Steve comes over.
“What the hell are you two doing over here by yourselves?” He asks.
“We’re introverts, what do you expect?” You say.
He chuckles. “Well, you need to loosen up. Go dance or something!”
You glance at Bruce, he meets your gaze and shakes his head.
“Yeah no, we’re good Steve.” Bruce says cooly.
Steve smirks, and he’s suddenly pulling you to your feet. “Fine Banner, you stay on the sidelines. But (Y/N) needs to join me for at least one dance.”
You can’t stop him, and you shoot Bruce an apologetic look. You don’t fail to notice how his jaw is clenched.
“Steve this is a bad idea, I can’t dance. And Bruce and I are in the middle of something.” You say, pulling away from him.
He offers a smile, but you see the sadness in his eyes. “Alright. I’ll see ya later.”
You smile.
“I’m gonna go get a drink, you want anything?” You ask.
He smiles. “Just a beer is fine.”
You nod, before walking off towards the bar.
You order your drinks, a beer for Bruce and a fruity cocktail for yourself.
“Well well, what’s a pretty girl like you doing all alone at a party?” A deep and slightly slurred voice says.
You brace yourself and turn around to look at the man.
He’s tall, at least eight inches taller than you, and rough around the edges. Definitely not your type.
“I’m not alone. I’m here with my boyfriend. Now if you would excuse me, I’d like to get back to him.” You snap.
“Ooh, you’re a feisty one. I like that.” He takes a step closer to you, and you back up. “I’ll bet I can show you a good time, better than whatever that loser you’re dating could give you.”
You glance behind that man at Bruce, who’s watching you with his jaw clenched.The look in his eyes tells you this could go horribly wrong at any moment.
“Look, I suggest you get the fuck away from me before you regret it. My boyfriend really isn’t someone you wanna piss off.”
“Oh yeah? Who is it? Captain America? Iron Man?”
“Oh no, I’m worse than the two of them combined.”
The man whirls around to see Bruce standing there. His eyes go wide, and he backs up.
“U-Um… I wasn’t- I didn’t mean to- I-I’m sorry man I-I’ll just-”
“Leave. Now.” Bruce growls. You see his eyes flash green for a second, and you’re quickly at his side.
The man scurries off, and you squeeze Bruce’s hand. “Bruce, calm down. It’s okay. I’m okay.”
He glances at you for a second, before taking a quick look around. Not too many people had taken notice of the whole ordeal.
“Come on, I’m sick of this.” He says, pulling you through the crowd and towards the elevator. The doors are already open and the two of you step in.
“Wh-What? Bruce where are we-”
His lips are on yours as soon as the doors close. You let out a startled yelp but melt into him.
The doors open to reveal his floor. He pulls you into his room, and then he’s pulling you onto the couch in a very heated makeout session.
You pull away for air after a while.
“Jesus, Bruce what’s gotten into you?” You say, your lips swollen from his desperate kisses.
He sighs, averting his gaze. “I don’t know, it’s just… all these men had their eyes on you out there. And seeing them all over you- I mean Steve was just being polite, and Tony was just being… Tony. But then that asshole approached you and, I lost it.”
He looks at you. “And I guess a part of me was afraid that you’d realize that any of those guys were ten times better than me.”
Your eyes widen, and you’re suddenly moving to sit on his lap.
“Bruce Banner, you listen to me.” You say, cupping his cheek. “There is no other man that could make me as happy as you do. I don’t care what you or anyone else may think. I love you, and no drunken asshole hitting on me is going to change that.”
You both share a laugh at that, before you press your lips against his in a sweet kiss.
Suddenly, the door bursts open, making you both jump.
“HA!! I knew it!” Tony is yelling and grinning like an idiot.
Bruce glares at the man.
“Steve look! I told you!!”
The star-spangled soldier pokes his head in the doorway. He sees you on Bruce’s lap and smirks at the two of you.
“I knew it! I knew it! I knewwww it!” Tony is jumping around.
Steve laughs, grabbing Tony by the shoulders. “Alright buddy, you’ve had way too much to drink. Let’s get you to bed.”
“But-”
“No but’s. Let’s give these two some privacy.” Steve looks at you and winks.
You smile back, mouthing a ‘thank you’ to him.
He shuts the door.
You look at Bruce. “What do you say we stay here and watch Friends instead of going back out there.”
He smiles. “Sounds amazing.” He presses a kiss to your temple. “Lemme get changed into something comfier first.”
“Okay. I think I’ll do the same… Are my pajamas still here?”
“You bet babe.” He says, winking at you before disappearing into the bathroom.
You giggle like a schoolgirl.
The two of you were going to be just fine.
A/N: Thanks for reading! I really hope you enjoyed this Chapter. I know I had said that I would try to update weekly, but I have a pretty busy life. So I’m not gonna promise anything, but I will try to get the next parts out ASAP! As always feedback is appreciated. Have a wonderful day my lovelies!
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