The training room was plunged into a bright dark. The various colours of the glowing neon lights cast a psychedelic atmosphere in the large room. Laughs and music could be heard all over the room, but the loudest noise was the one of the toy gun. It made a high pitched sound every time someone pulled the trigger.
"Who thought it was a good idea to let Tony watch 'How I met you mother'?" You screamed, running with Natasha towards the closest wall and hid behind it. Clint was perched on top of a block, shooting at the both of you.
Tony found sudden interest in Barney Stinson, a thirty-something playboy living in New York whose hobbies involved sex, catchphrases, drinking and laser tag. A striking resemblance.
"Same person who's shooting at us." She panted, hugging the plastic gun to her chest. She took a deep breath. "Cover me!"
She didn't wait for your answer and moved from behind the wall, all the while firing at Clint. She made a somersault to hide behind one of the wooden blocks and groaned when Clint's name was still written on the board, meaning he was still in the game.
The team was paired in twosomes. Steve and Bucky shot Sam and Scott after the first few minutes of the game. The traitors, Sam muttered under his breath. Bruce accidentally shot himself while examining the mechanism of the artificial gun. Bucky, Steve, Tony, Wanda and Clint were still playing.
"You're out, Maximoff!" Steve shouted from somewhere behind you, making you look at the board.
Bucky, Steve, Tony, Wanda and Clint. One less person to deal with.
There was only one thing hotter than Steve Rogers, and that was competitive Steve Rogers. The sound of his loud, excited voice made you squirm. You rubbed your thighs together, feeling a tingle in your cunt. Fuck, did you just moan at loud?
"Focus!" Natasha pulled you out of your reverie.
You deftly moved to the nearest hiding place. "You take Clint, I take Tony, and then we'll only have the super soldiers to take down."
"Yeah take down, not go down." She taunted with a knowing smirk.
She gave you a firm nod, shooting at Clint to give you time to run away and find Tony.
It didn't take you long to find Tony. He was singing along with the music that blasted Shoot to Thrill through the speakers. Amateur. You fought him and eventually got the upper hand, beaming when Tony's name disappeared from the board.
Clint's name was also gone, which meant that Natasha won. Bucky, Steve, Tony, Wanda and Clint. You smirked to yourself, the victory was so fucking close, but Tony's sneer made you turn around.
"What?" You hissed.
"You'll never win against Steve. I know 'cause I tried, but also," He paused to lean closer to your face and poked your shoulder with his finger. "Because you have a major crush on the Captain." He singsang.
"Tony, I swear I'll make you eat all your vinyl if you don't shut up." Out of your peripherals, you saw that Steve was slowly approaching you.
"Don't worry. M. Perfect Teeth will respectfully lay you on his bed and ask you thirty times if you really want his- Hey!"
You quickly turned Tony around, using him as a shield when Steve fired at you. You pushed Tony towards Steve with all your strength and ran away in the other direction. Tony stumbled directly into Steve's arms.
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Steve Rogers One Shots
FanfictionA collection of one shots, from modern au to canon, angst, fluff and smut. * are for smut. Chapter 1: Whisper. tw: fluff ~1k Chapter 2: Major Crush*. tw: dirty talk, groping ~1.5k Chapter 3: In the Dark. tw: fluff ~1.5k Chapter 4: The Greatest Man...
