Chubby!BruceBannerXReader-Happiness

Bruce Banner never thought his life would ever find anyway back to normalcy after the incident with the gamma radiation.

But here he was, doing something that completely normal people do; falling asleep next to his newlywed wife of only a few weeks. Well, it wasn't a complete normal. He learned a lot about women in the past few weeks he had been married to (name). But that was expected.

Though, a few things were a little different. One thing was her calming aura that exuded into him. And the other is the 20 or so pounds that accumulated on his waist. (Name) was a baker and a part time yoga instructor after all.

Her arm slid around his softer waist when she rolled over toward him. Bruce wasn't exactly embarrassed about the weight. Not yet at least. She rested her head on his chest and kissed his cheek. "You're still awake?"

"Yeah...." He said, kissing her forehead. "I just can't stop admiring your beauty."

He was such a flirt with her. He wasn't always, but now, he did everything he could to make her feel special.

"You're such a cheese ball," she told him as she moved her hand back to rest on his belly. "Such an adorable cheeseball."

"I'm just being honest," he murmured with a slight blush. "You don't have to call me names..."

She giggled and laid her head on his belly, Enjoying the newly found softness.

He grunted in surprise. "W-what are you doing now?"

"Just getting comfy..." She said calmly, "Your tummy is soft and lovely now! It's a built in pillow!" (Name) said, nuzzling into it.

"I guess there are worse way to call me fat," Bruce murmured with a sheepish grin. "I've been afraid to work out because I know how intense some people get and I'm afraid to get mad."

"Don't worry about that. There's no need to work out." She looked him in the eyes. "Trust me, love. There's nothing wrong with a little extra pudge on you. I love it! Like i said, you're so soft and cuddly!" She replied, pulling up his shirt and giving his tummy a light kiss. Bruce's face was red from embarrassment.

"O-ok," he murmured as he looked away. "I believe you."

"I think a little pudge goes great with your personality anyway," she added as she moved her lips up to meet his.

He kissed back sweetly. "You're a sweet cuddly teddy bear both inside and out!" She said with a smile.

"Well, this side of me is anyway," he told her quietly.

"This is the only side that really matters," (name) reminded him.

"You sure you don't want me to lose the weight?" He asked her.

"Not at all...in fact...you would be a lot cuter with even more pudge. A big squishy butt and some moobs would look so hot on you."

He chuckled. "I didn't know you had a thing for bigger men."

"I don't know if I would call it that," (name) told him with a smirk. "Maybe I just have a thing for you. And the more of you there is, the better."

Bruce smiled. "Alright," he told her with a smile. "Calm down though. I'm so tired..."

"You're the one who couldn't sleep."

"You're right." He said cuddling her. He shortly fell asleep next to her, loving her soft touches.

Time skip: 2 years later

Bruce woke up with (name) missing from her spot next to him on the bed. Then the scent of fresh chocolate chip muffins and bacon hit his nose. He groaned as he heaved his 330 pound body out of bed and made his way to the kitchen.

"Good morning," (name) called when she heard him pour himself a cup of coffee. "Do you have any plans today?"

"Nope. I figured I'd spend the day with you!"

"Well good," she told him as she pulled the tray of bacon out of the oven. "I have some new yoga moves I want to test out on you today."

He laughed, remembering the last time he did yoga with her, getting stuck in a position.

"If it'll help me relax, then I'm fine. Just nothing too strenuous!" He said, sipping his coffee.

She smiled, imagining him starting to panic. "Relax honey. I did some research and I found some great positions for heavier men."

"Oh good," he replied with a sheepish smile. (name) tossed him a muffin and moved most of the bacon onto a plate for him. "So I guess it's a good thing the gamma radiation prevents heart disease, huh?" He teased, biting into the bacon.

"Why are all your jokes so morbid?"

"I'm just a pessimist." He said, taking a bite of the muffin. He loved this food. And (name) was very grateful that he'd never have any major Health problems from his weight.

"You shouldn't be." (Name) said, rubbing his tummy as he ate.

"You know me...I'm just always thinking about anything that could ever go wrong," he admitted quietly.

(name) chuckled and pinched his love handles gently. "I was hoping that I could knock that out of you."

"I love you, (name) and I never ever want to hurt you. That's why I take all of these precautions." He said with a smile and taking her hand. She smiled, knowing that would always love her.

She knew the risks of being romantically involved with the man who was secretly the notorious hulk. But (name) didn't care at all. She would love him no matter what. She had seen him at his worst before, not at her though. Some one had said something about (name) being a slut and was talking bad about her and he threw them across the city.

At least Bruce wouldn't ever have to worry about having children, or more or less worry about harming them. (Name) had problems with reproduction and he had become infertile from the radiation. But that was alright with both of them. It would just be the two of them for the rest of their lives.

"You want to know something?" (name) said softly as she crawled into his lap. "When I saw...the big guy for the first time, I was only a little scared. Because he looked at me the same way you did. I trust you more than anyone in the world, Bruce."

He stopped eating and held (name) close to him. He loved her so much. She was his everything and could never afford to lose her.

She was right about the weight seeming to mellow him out. He got upset half as often as he used to. He would just seem to brush it off, even if it was the other avengers saying something.

Tony was really the only one who ever said anything. That was to be expected. He liked to poke at Bruce's belly a lot too. But Bruce learned to accept that as Tony's way of saying he loved him. It was a weird relationship.

Bruce finished up breakfast and asked (name), "would you like to shower with me? I'm nice and bloated, just how you like." He said, holding her close and kissing her neck.

(Name) could never refuse that!

Stripping him wasn't hard since he was only in his boxers anyway. (name) took his hands and dragged him to the bathroom.

She threw off her clothes and stepped in, him following. She turned on the water and curled up to him, enjoying his fat body in all it's glory.

"I think you're warmer than the water," she told him as she rubbed his chest.

He was big all over. His belly hung low and was plenty soft. His hips were wide and made excellent love handles. His thighs were thick and rubbed together when he walked. His arms carried a little weight and his chest was now slightly large man boobs (and the object of Tony's teasing). He had chubby cheeks and an adorable double chin that (name) nibbled on. And a big fat ass that she grabbed.

Bruce jumped when she grabbed his ass, but he was almost used to it now. He wrapped his arms around her much smaller waist and kissed her under the running water.

"You're so beautiful (name). How on earth did I manage to get a beautiful woman like you?" He asked, letting his hands travel to her ass

"Well it started when you saved me from a drunken Stark," she told him before kissing his manboob.

She was at a bar with her girlfriends when Tony started hitting on her. Bruce took Tony away and (name) and him had just hit it off.

And now here they were, pleasing each other in the shower. They got a little naughty, then washed off. They loved each other more than anything.

After they got dressed, (name) went ahead to the loving room and pulled out the yoga mats. She helped Bruce get down safely on his before she straddled him playfully.

"Now I want you to breath in and out slowly. Calm yourself. Think of whatever soothes you...." She said as she started the session

"Hey," Bruce murmured when she got off of him. "Where are you going?"

"Babe," she replied with a laugh. "You can't do anything with me sitting on you."

Bruce huffed childishly and moved his arms behind his head.

After a half hour of some how relaxing contortions, Bruce flopped on his back, tired

(name) laid down beside him and rubbed his warm belly. "Tired already?"

"I've never been an athlete," he joked pitifully.

She giggled. "That's alright, love. You don't have to be for me." She said, cuddling him.

Bruce smiled. He could never be happier than this.