A Normal Person. Tony x Male!Reader 5/5 End

    “(First)… (First)!!” Hands started to shake you, making you pull the blanket over your head. “It’s the afternoon, now wake up. Got something special planned for today.” Peeking out, you looked at your boyfriend of nearly two years. Tony grinned, laying on you. Stealing a kiss, he motioned to the door.

    Groaning, you threw the blanket over his head. “It better be good, Tony. I was having a good dream…” you mumbled, using him as leverage to help yourself up. He helped you into your wheel-chair, practically throwing you in it. “So what’s the surprise?” you asked, rolling to the bathroom. You could hear him changing clothes in the bedroom. You couldn’t think of anything special that was coming around. Your anniversary wasn’t until four months from now. His birthday wasn’t until next year. He didn’t even know your birthday. Unless he somehow found out…

    “Can’t tell you. What fun would that be?” he retorted, coming into the bathroom. Glaring up at him, you finished running a brush through your hair. “Don’t give me that look.” Leaning down, he kissed your lips again before hurrying out. Huffing, you began your morning routine. He seemed too excited. Thirty minutes later, you joined your childish boyfriend in the living room. However, it caught you off guard.

    “Surprise!” All the Avengers were here, including Fury, Loki, and Coulson. Birthday favors were everywhere and a giant cake stood on the table. Tears filled your eyes as you brought a sleeve up to dab them away. Presents were on the floor next to the cake table. “Hey, don’t cry now.” Tony began to fret over you, worried he pushed you too far. By heart, you were very antisocial and shy. It was a miracle you stayed with him, a social butterfly.

    Laughing, you shook your head. “Thank you, everyone. You don’t know how much this means to me.” You grabbed the older man’s hand, glancing up. The frown melted into a smile, happy that you liked one of his surprises. Natasha came over, bending down to hug you. Hugging her with your other arm, you continued with the line of people. Loki was the last one to hug you. Even though you had a rocky start, you were friends with the deceiving trickster. He had been apologetic when Thor brought him back down from Asgard. Those two made an adorable couple.

    Yanking Tony down, you placed your lips by his ear. You didn’t notice the shiver that went down his spine. “How’d you find out?” you whispered, lips brushing the shell of his ear. Tony had to mentally restrain himself from devouring you on the spot. Shrugging, he nodded at Fury.

    “Bugged him about it until he finally told me. Tried to hack into the database, but you know. He doesn’t have your files digitized.” Flicking his ear, you shook your head. It warmed you to know he went through that much trouble. Especially because he hated Fury. Tony smiled at you, squeezing your shoulder. “I’m glad you like it.”

    The next few hours was spent with everyone talking and joking around. Bruce was even more comfortable with them now. You watched how easy he moved with everyone. Loki was even accepted by everyone. The hatred seems to have melted away. Cake was cut and passed out. Tony managed to sneak up and get you with whip cream in the face. Giggling, you wiped it away. He licked a stray glob of the delicious topping. Your face red, you noticed one more present that hadn’t been opened. “Tony?” You pointed at the wooden puzzle.

    Laughing, he handed you it. “Go ahead and finish.” He knew you loved puzzles, probably one of the reasons you stayed with him. Loki laughed lightly, causing everyone to look at him. He had specifically helped the billionaire with that box. Shaking his own head, he and Tony shared a look. Within fifteen minutes, you had the puzzle solved and a black box in your hand. Tony kneeled down as you popped it open. “(Full ____ Name), will you be my husband?”

    Your entire body was numb, blood pounding loudly in your ears. Hands trembling, you looked from the box to Tony and back. It was a pure band, simple silver with entwining blue lines. Almost like Tony’s arc reactor. Warm hands steadied your own as everyone waited. Nodding, you burst out into a smile. “Yes… Yes, Tony. I will!” He took the band from the box, slipping it onto your ring finger. Throwing your arms around him, you buried your face into his neck. He hugged you tightly as everyone clapped. Natasha smiled, refocusing the camera on the two of you.

    Everyone left after that, saying goodbyes and wishing you luck. Slumping into your chair, you sighed with content. Today was exhausting and happy at the same time. Tony slipped you from the chair and onto the couch. Sitting between your legs, he leaned back. Running a hand through his hair, you looked down at him. “Anthony… I love you.” Opening his eyes, brown met (color) as he stared at you.

    “I love you, too, (First).”

    The End.

    Just kidding! Look down.

    Skip Ahead Six Months

    To say you were stressed was an understatement. You were equivalent to a ticking time bomb and your wedding was in two days. Loki has been with you every step of the way, and brought that exactly to your attention. Steps. You always dreamed that if you married a man, you would walk down the aisle. Now that was the problem. Your legs didn’t work. “Loki, what the hell am I going to do?! I don’t want to get married now…” you moaned, placing your head in your hands. He huffed, setting down the papers in his hand. Walking over, he sat down.

    “Listen, (First). Stark may be a child but he has changed for you. He accepts you for you, wheelchair or walking. Can you not live with that?” he asked, crossing his legs. You peeked at him, taking in his words. Sighing, you nodded. Tony never knew you before the accident so he only had you like this. You still had cold feet. “I could talk to him?” he suggested, a plan already formulating. He knew Tony had been working on something for awhile now. Thor helped supply the power for it. Nodding, you ran a hand through your hair. Loki stood up and went to go find the billionaire.

    Later that night, Tony glanced into your bedroom. You were fast asleep, head resting on his pillow. The blanket was thrown over your legs, tank top shielding the upper half. Loki and he stepped in, a spell throwing you deep under. “He won’t be waking up.” Tony nodded, slipping his arms around you. Your head thumped against his shoulder, a slight snore coming out. Laughing, he took you to the lab and set you on the table.

    “Let’s move quickly.” During the night, he worked on you. Loki improved his healing spells so he could help Tony with this. You were like a little fragile brother to him. He wanted your happiness, just as you helped him with his. Even if it was with the sarcastic man. The surgery went perfectly, and Loki sealed the wound up with a few quick gestures. Slightly scarred skin marked the incision, but Tony didn’t care. “Loki… Thank you.” He held out his hand, and the god glanced at it. Shaking it, he nodded.

    “Stark, let me make this perfectly clear. This boy, no, man loves you. If you hurt him, you will have all of us after you. Do you understand?” Loki threatened, eyes growing dark. Without hesitation, he nodded.

    “I love him. I would die without him. I would already be dead,” he said, conviction in his voice. Loki left him with that, lifting the spell. Tony carried you back to bed, covering you up. Showering, he crawled in with you. Brushing his fingers across the sleeping face, you turned into his touch. “(First), I will protect you no matter what.”

    In the morning, you buried into your fiancé. He smelled like fresh showers and his own metallic, whiskey scent. Your legs felt tingly for some reason. Stretching, you poked his bearded chin. “Hey. Tony?” you spoke lightly, voice husky with sleep. “I need help.” He roused himself, brown eyes slow with sleep.

    Falling out of bed, he stood up. Taking his offered hands, you looked around for your wheel chair. “Trust me,” he said, giving a tired smile. Frowning, you gripped his hands tightly. Bit by bit, you stood on shaky legs. But they were holding. Eyes wide, you followed Tony’s lead and took small steps. His grin answered all questions. “Last night. Loki helped me make sure everything was good. You know, you’re adorable when you snore.” You couldn’t even be mad at him. Now you stood up to his nose at your full height. “He told me about your conversation. I don’t want you to feel as if you were anything less than what you are. And to me, that’s perfect.”

    Standing up on your toes, you kissed him deeply. Wrapping an arm around your waist, he brought you closer. You two only separated when you could barely breathe. “Tony, this… This is the best thing anyone’s done for me. I can’t wait for the wedding tomorrow. I’m glad you chose me.”

    Pecking your nose, he chuckled. “Why wouldn’t I? You’re normal, (First). And you’re mine.”