Bruce x Reader- Toffee Apples

Bruce x reader- Toffee apples

Bruce Banner, alias; The Hulk.

You skip your way over to Bruce, “Brucie... Pwease?” puppy dog eyes are flashed.

He gives a blank stare, “Please what?”

You roll your eyes, “Pwease go trick-or-tweat with me?”

He nods slowly, and replies, “Alright y/n,” in defeat, he goes back to eating, enticing a pout from his h/c haired teammate.

“Is that all I’m going to get…?” you sulk, turning away, “You meanie.”

Bruce sighs, and continues eating, ignoring your grumbles and groans, then finally stands up and walks out of the room.

“Where ya goin’?!”

He grins, “I’m going trick or treating, aren’t I? If so; I need a costume.”

You squeal excitedly, and hug him, before running upstairs and getting a costume planned out.

~*Timeskip brought to you by a h/c haired girl sorting through her closet*~

“BRUCIE~ Are you done in there!?”

You hear a muffled, “One last second.”

Pouting again, a sigh echoes through the room, “I’M BORED THOUGH!!!” is what comes out of your lips.

“Why don’t you get dressed while you wait then!?”

Eyes shoot wide open, and a grin splits across your face, “YES!!!” and with that, you go into your private bathroom and get dressed into this- www.polyvore.com/mime_outfit/s…

You spot Bruce wearing a Joker outfit, and grin widely, skipping down the stairs with a massive smile.

As soon as Bruce sees you, he gulps nervously, “You look great y/n. Shall we get going?”

He is replied by an excited giggle, and a black and white blur shooting past him and out the door, and a voice calling out, “Nice costume Brucie!”

He rushes out after the blur, and quickly catches up with the excited companion, “Y/n, wait up!”

Pouting, you groan, “C’mon Joker, we need to move!!! I am absolutely craving candy right now!”

Bruce, nicknamed ‘Joker’ sighs, “Y/n. I really don’t want you getting hyped up on sugar, so please take it slow, okay?”

“Okies Jokes.”

As the both of you stroll down NY’s streets, you spot two people cosplaying as Astrid and Hiccup from How To Train Your Dragon, causing a loud gasp and a squeal along with, “OMG JOKESY LET’S GO!” with the mime dragging Bruce along.

You shyly walk the last metre, and softly ask, “Can I get a picture with you two?”

They both nod, “Sure thing! Do you want the Joker dude in with you?”

You glance over at Bruce.

“Just a few,” he replies, smiling gently.

You whip out your phone and hold it out in front of you, taking a few quick selfies of the cosplayers with you and Bruce in the centre.

“Thank you so much!” is heard as the two trick or treaters go to the first house.

A woman dressed as Harley Quinn walks up to Bruce, “Hey sugar,” she whispers, leaning over, displaying her cleavage, “I see you like dressing as the Joker.”

You growl lowly in your throat, and knock on the door while Bruce is preoccupied with the woman.

A kind-looking old lady answers the door as you say, “Trick-or-treat!?”

She smiles, and places candy in your bag, and in the open end of Bruce’s back as he is trying to get rid of the Harley Quinn cosplayer.

You squeal, “OH MY GOSH A TOFFEE APPLE!!!”

The old lady smiles, “I guess you like them?”

You nod vigorously, “Thank you!”

Grabbing Bruce’s hand and skipping away from the cosplayer, you go to the next house.

“Trick-or-treat!?”


~*Le timeskip brought to you by candy hunting with Bruce*~

You both get back inside the tower, panting and out of breath, “That was awesome!”

Bruce smiles, and casually rubs his neck, “Sure was.”

You pull out a candy apple, and take a bite out of it, accidently leaving a trail of saliva from the bite mark to your mouth.

You giggle gently, wiping your lips, “Whoopsie!”

You suddenly feel yourself pushed into the wall, with Bruce hovering over you, “You’re a tease y/n…”

You gulp, and he gently presses his lips to yours, brushing your h/c hair behind your ear and deepening the kiss.

As he pulls away, he whispers, “I love you y/n…”

You gently whisper back, “I love you too…”

~*BONUS ENDING*~

Both of you are currently cuddling together on the couch.

“Hey Bruce?”

“Yes babe?”

“You have lipstick marks on your face, and mine is all smeared.”

“Shit.”

“OMG HAVE YOU GUYS BEEN MAKING OUT!? I KNEW THIS DAY WOULD COME!!!”

“I’m going to kill Tony,” you both say, and chase after him.