With a slight struggle, holding the brown paper grocery bags, you walk out of the elevator of Stark Tower and into the level of the tower that you share with your husband, Thor. You quickly walk into the kitchen only to stop when you see Thor hunching over with his back to you.
"Thor, what are you doing?" You ask, a small smile playing on your lips as you drop the grocery shopping onto the counter and stretch your back in relief. He quickly turns around with his hands behind his back.
"(Y/n), your home early." He said with a grin on his face. You chuckle at him while rubbing your stomach soothingly.
"I said I would be out for a few minutes, I was only gone for fifteen." You said and start putting the groceries away, starting with the cold goods.
"Did you buy me pop tarts?" Thor asks, moving closer to peer into the shopping bags. You chuckle at his antics.
"Yes Thor, I bought more pop tarts to replace the ones that I ate." You said while rolling your eyes, "If this baby loves pop tarts as much as you we are going to have a problem."
"My son will love pop tarts as much as I." You turn around to face him.
"Oh and why is that?" You ask while putting the milk in the fridge.
"Because he is my son." He said simply with a large grin on his face. You laugh and shake your head at his words.
"Right you are Thor. Now come over here and help me finish putting away the groceries." You said with a content look on your face. Moving away from the fridge you grab the bag with the pop tarts and put them away in the cupboard above the stove.
Sneaking a look at Thor you hide one packet at the back of the drinks cupboard for you to eat later. Walking back over to the empty paper bags you look around you and you notice that all the furniture is gone. Stopping in your tracks you turn and glare at Thor.
"Thor, where is all the furniture?" You ask with a glare.
"Brother Tony offered to remove it for us, so it would make packing easier for you." He said not looking at you. Packing easier?!
"What do you mean Thor? We are supposed to be staying here for another few months before finding a house!" You hiss at him, moving closer to him so you can glare deep into his blue eyes.
"(Y/n), we agreed on moving to Asgard to raise my son." Thor said with a sigh and rubbing his temples.
"No! YOU, decided Thor and he is OUR son. You can't keep making supposed decisions like this Thor. The world doesn't work that way, our marriage doesn't work that way either!" You yell at him, trying to get the message across into his fat head.
"Enough!" He booms while slamming his fists against the kitchen counter, "OUR, son will be born and raised in Asgard, my word is finale."
You step back away from him in shock, a hurt look on your face.
"Then I'm leaving." You said while brushing past Thor to grab your coat. Your breath hitches in your throat and you blink away tears. Marriage wasn't supposed to be like this, not after everything you and Thor went through to be together.
"(Y/n)?" Thor whisper as you approach the elevator doors while shrugging your coat on.
"Just don't Thor, just don't." Stepping into the elevator you turn around and face Thor.
"(Y/n) please." He said while moving towards you. You shake your head and press the down button on the elevator, you avoid his gaze and as the elevator doors close you let a single tear fall.
If only you could have a fairy tale ending, if only.
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