Chapter 17

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Y/N POV
When I woke up this morning, Steve was awake and smiling at me.
"Good morning Captain." I smiled.
"Morning Sweetheart." He kissed my forehead and smiled.
"Hey I was thinking we should go on a run." He suggested.
"Steve if we run, You'll be lapping me." I laughed.
"Please." He begged.
"Yeah, I'll go running with you. But I want food first." I laughed. We hopped out of the bed and I put on black athletic tights and a green top.
I walked into his kitchen and started making toast.
"Here I can make some hash browns if you want?" He smiled.
"That's sounds great." I smiled.
We finished cooking and took a seat on the couch.
"How do you make such good toast?" He genuinely looked shocked as he took a bite.
"Steve I put bread in the toaster and put jam on it." I laughed
"Yeah, But it tastes so damn good." He smiled.
"Language Captain." I smirked. He just smirked at me and kissed me lovingly. Every kiss now was lovingly, I still can't believe that I fell in love with him and that he loves me. After eating he went to the bathroom to change, He walked out in black joggers and a grey shirt, which had the logo of shield on the side of the sleeve. We left the building and started running around a little lake surrounded by concrete.
"Can I just go for it?" Steve laughed.
"Go right ahead." I hit his back and he took off. I continued to run and this dude started running beside me.
"Hey." He smirked.
"Hi." I laughed. Just than Steve passed us.
"On your left."
We continued to run and Steve passed us again.
"On your left."
"F-off Steve." I yelled.
"Oh by the way I'm Y/N." He smiled.
"I'm Sam, Nice to meet you." We briefly shook hands before I could sense Steve coming up behind us.
"Don't you say it!" Sam exclaimed.
"On your left!" He huffed and zoomed by.
"COME ON!" Sam yelled. We both picked up our pace and I felt like I couldn't breathe anymore. Me and Sam collapsed under a tree and were catching our breath. Steve came running up and he immediately looked at me worried.
"Babe are you okay?" He asked. Sam looked in between us and smiled.
"I'm fine." I smiled. He wasn't even breaking a sweat and his breathing was normal.
"Dude you just ran a mile. How are you okay?" Sam laughed.
"I guess I got a late start." He grinned.
"You should be ashamed of your self." Sam mocked. Steve helped me up and than Sam reached his arm out.
"Sam Wilson."
"Steve Rogers."
"Ya I can tell." Sam laughed. Steve wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him, almost in a protective manner. Like he was telling Sam she's mine, Without actually saying it. But I don't think Sam was trying to be flirty with me, he was being nice. I noticed he was wearing a shirt that had a little symbol on it, that represented someone from being in the army.
"What unit with you?" I asked Sam.
"Fifty Eighth pararescue. But now I work down at the VA."
"Cool." I smiled.
"Hey Steve, It must have been weird coming home after the whole defrosting thing." Sam smiled.
"Yeah, It took some getting used to." Steve smiled.
"Well it was nice to meet you Sam." Steve said and we began to walk off.
"It's your bed right?" We both turned to look at him, confusion on both our faces.
"What's that?" Steve asked.
"Your bed, It's to soft. When I was over there, I sleep on the ground. Use rocks as pillows like cave men and now I'm home. Laying in my bed and it's like..."
"Laying on a marshmallow. Feel like I'm gonna sink right to the floor." Steve chuckled softly, So did Sam.
"How long?" Steve asked
"Two tours." Sam replied. "You must miss the good ol days." Sam added and smiled.
Steve sighed. "Well...things aren't so bad." He gave me a quick glance and I blushed.
"Foods a lot better, we used to boil everything. No polo is good." He chuckled. Sam shifted and took a long breath.
"Marin grey 1972, trouble man soundtrack." Sam said. Steve than took out the notebook I saw last night and stared writing in it.
"I'll put it on the list." He smiled.
"So that's what you were reading last night?" I giggled.
"Maybe." He smirked. I looked over and saw what he all had written.
Moon landing, Steve jobs, Disco, Thai food...and the list goes on. I thought this was flipping adorable that he had stuff he needed to catch up on. Just than Steve's phone started ringing and he pulled it out of his pocket. I looked at his phone.
Mission alert.
Extraction imminent
Meet at the curb. :)
I looked up at Steve and he smiled softly. Great he gets to go on a mission and I'm stuck at the office all day.
"Alright Sam, Duty calls." Steve said. "Thanks for the run. If that's what you wanna call running." Steve grinned as he shook Sam's hand.
"Oh that's how it is?" Sam said in an annoyed and happy way.
"Oh that's how it is." Steve chuckled.
"Goodbye Sam." I smiled
"Bye Y/N." We began walking to the curb and a car pulled up. The window rolled down and Nat was driving.
"Hey fellas, either one of you know where the Smithsonian is? I'm here to pick up a fossil." Nat smirked.
"Hilarious." Steve said.
"I'll meet you later Steve." I kissed his cheek.
"No, Y/N, Your going on the mission to." Nat smiled. Steve looked just as shocked as I was.
"Furys letting me go a mission?" I said in disbelief.
"Yes, Now get your ass in the car."
Me and Steve hoped in, He took shotgun and I took the back middle.
"There's a suit for you in the back." Nat said. I reached backwards and pulled out a black case.
"This?"
"Yup." Steve was now looking at me.
I opened the case and this dark purple suit was folded all nice.
"What about a weapon?"
"Check the compartment." I found a little latch and pulled it down. A small metal rod was strapped into the leather casing of the case. I pulled it out and just looked it at.
"Flick your wrist." Nat said. I did just that and a whole fricken sword appeared.
"SHIT!" I yelled. That scared the crap out of me. Steve and Nat stared laughing and I just flipped them both off, while laughing as well.

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