Imagine Tony and Steve fighting over you.
“I saw Y/N first.”
"How old are you Stark, 5?”
"How old are you Captain, 105? I don’t think Y/N wants to date her great grandpa.”
"Oh, well why don’t you try to fight this grandpa without your iron suit and see who wins?”
"What are they fighting about now?” You ask while walking towards the lab with Natasha. You could see Tony and Steve fighting through the glass window surrounding the lab. When you walked into the lab both men were yelling at eachother with their fists raised.
"What the hell is going on?” You ask as you walk into the lab. Both of the men stopped yelling and looked at you. They lowered their fists and faced you.
"Why don’t we let the lady decide?” Tony said to Steve with a cocky grin on his face.
"Alright,” Steve said.
"Y/N, who do you want? Me or Grandpa?”
"Excuse me?” You asked confusedly.
"Who would you prefer to date, ma’am, me or Tony?” Steve said bashfully.
Before you could respond Bruce entered the room and gave you a kiss on the cheek while wrapping his arm around you. “Hey babe. Hey guys.” He said while looking at Tony and Steve who were now giving Bruce a death glare. You tried to hold back your laughter as you gave Bruce a quick kiss on the cheek and mumbled a simple ‘hi’. You could hear Natasha behind you laughing her ass off.