Marvel/Actor Stories

First Date (S.R.)

Steve Rogers: You are an avenger, you fight along side Steve and the others. After a rough mission of saving the world Steve asks you on a date.

Warnings: fluff?, first date cuteness.

Written from the point of view of you.

I was knocked on my ass again, this damn alien wasn't letting up or getting tired. I fought back, even though it was taking all that I had. Suddenly it was yanked off me and killed - falling to the ground a few feet away. I looked up and saw Steve.

"Thanks." I said out of breath as he offered me his hand, which I accepted. He easily got me to my feet and nodded, "Anytime. Stick with me, doll. I'll get you back to the jet." I sighed, "I can still fight. Don't count me out yet." He smiled, "Wouldn't ever count you out of a fight. Let's go." He lead the way to Clint who was calling that he was pinned down by a swarm.

When it was all said and done, I had it the worst. My entire body was sore, and I had some cuts that I would need to clean out and wait longer to heal than normal. Steve sat next to me on the jet, "You alright?" He asked softly. I sighed, wincing slightly in pain. "I'll survive. Nothing I can't handle." His hand grabbed mine in secret, and he glanced at me shyly, "I sure hope so."

I rested my head on his shoulder, so he put his head on mine softly. I was starting to drift to sleep when we landed back at the compound.

Steve helped me wobble slowly to my room. "Thanks, Steve. I think I should go shower, and I should do that alone." He blushed as he laughed awkwardly, "Right, of course, if you're sure you'll be okay." I laughed, "Yeah, I'll be fine. I'll be good as new within the hour."

As I turned to head into my bathroom he sighed, making me pause as he then spoke. "Hey, do you think.. tomorrow night I could take you out? Like on a date?" I bit my lip, not able to hide my smile. "Yeah, I would like that." "I'll pick you up here at 7?" He asked, a little less nervous sounding now that I've agreed. "Sounds great. It's a date." He smiled widely then nodded and left.

He is the cutest. I mean he's Steve Rogers. Who wouldn't accept a date with him? I've had a crush on him for about six months; since I joined up after meeting Tony. He's so sweet. Not to mention hot, especially when he takes control of a situation.

All day I was really excited about our date. All he told me at breakfast was it would be dinner, and something fun. I had no guidance on what to wear.

I settled on a dress. I was bouncing off the walls anxiously by 6:50. It was a good kind of anxious though - excited. At 6:58 he was knocking on the door. I rushed to open it.