The Asgardian And The Human (Fem Reader X Steve Rogers)

Chapter 18 - Camp

(Just wanted to say that Peggy exists but formed no sort of relationship with Steve.)

I lay down in the back of a truck, Steve drives. "Where did Captain America learn how to steal a car?" Natasha suddenly asks.

"Nazi Germany....And we're borrowing. Take your feet off the dash."

Natasha smiles and take her feet off. "Alright, I have a question for you, oh, which you do not have to answer. I feel like if you don't answer it though, you're kind of answering it, you know?"

"What?" Steve looks over at her.

"Was that your first kiss since 1945?" She looks back at me.

"It looked that bad?" Steve asks.

"I didn't say that."

"Well, it kind of sounds like that's what you're saying." I smile.

"No, I didn't. I just wondered how much practice you've had."

"You don't need practice." Steve chuckles.

"Everybody needs practice."

"It was not my first kiss since 1945. I'm ninety-five, I'm not dead. And we happen to be dating." Steve smirks.

"Really?" She smiles at me. "You both look good together." She smiles, turning back to me and mouthing something to me. "Is it big?"

Cough as I start to laugh, "Maybe." I whisper with a smirk.

"What are you guys whispering about?" Steve asks.

"Nothing, honey." I smile as he reaches a hand back and holds my hand.

Steve then looks at Natasha, "You know, it's kind of hard to trust someone when you don't know who that someone really is."

"Yeah. Who do you want me to be?"

"How about a friend?" Steve suggests.

Natasha laughs softly, "Well, there's a chance you might be in the wrong business, Rogers."

I sleep the entire ride, Steve softly wakes me up and we walk through the camp. "Oh god...I'm gonna..." I kneel down as I start to puke...more blood. Steve instantly kneels down behind me and holds my hair back with one hand, his other softly rubs my back.

"Are you okay, Y/N? That's a lot of blood." Natasha asks as she helps me up.

"I'm...fine. I'm starting to feel a bit stronger. My stomach just still hurts bad." I nod. "I'm sorry."

"Don't be sorry." Steve kisses my head. "If you need to rest, let us know." Steve looks around, "This is it."

"The file came from these coordinates."

"So did I" Steve sighs. We walk around some more, he holds onto my hand, "This camp is where I was trained."

"Changed much?" I ask.

"A little."

I close my eyes and try to use my power, I could see what Steve was thinking about. He was thinking about his smaller self..when he trained. I smile as I see the version of Steve that I first fell in love with.

"This is a dead end. Zero heat signature, zero waves, not even radio. Whoever wrote the file must have used a router to throw people off." Natasha says as she walks up next to us.

I look up at Steve as he Stares ahead, "What is it?"

He leads us to a building, "Army regulations forbid storing ammunition within five hundred yards of the barracks. This building is in the wrong place." Steve opens the lock with his shield and we enter inside, when we turn on the lights we see it's an office.