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

Chapter 19 - Bucky

I wake up in Steve's arms, he smiles as I sit up. "We're safe now...at a friend of mines." He nods.

"I feel like crap." I groan.

"Why don't you go take a shower." He points. "Do you need any help?"

"I'll be fine...I don't want to be more of a burden." I stand.

"Y/N...don't say that. None of that was your fault, you can't help being sick."

I turn back and nod, then closing the bathroom door. I felt better after my shower, I ended up discarding my dirty clothes and just wearing my armor, a man smiles at me as I walk out into the kitchen to see Natasha and Steve eating. "Hi, I'm Sam. I made some breakfast." He points.

"I'm Y/N...that's very kind. Thank you." I smile and sit down, taking the glass of juice and chugging it. Sam chuckles and refills
my glass as I start to eat.

I immediately start to feel better from the food and juice, I look up as they start to talk about what happened, "So, the question is: who in Shield could launch a domestic missile strike?"

"That Pierce guy." I nod.

Natasha nods, "Who happens to be sitting on top of the most secure building in the world."

"But he's not working alone, Zola's algorithm was on the Lemurian Star." Steve says.

"So was Jasper Sitwell."

"So, the real question is: how do the three most wanted people in Washington kidnap a Shield officer in broad daylight?" Steve sighs.

"The answer is: you don't." Sam drops a file in front of Steve.

Steve looks up, "What's this?"

"Call it a resume." Sam nods. As they talk I walk over to the sink and start washing my plate, Sam looks back at me and smiles. "I could of done that."

"Can I have the rest of this?" I point to the juice. Sam chuckles and nods, I take it and start chugging it.

"I thought you said you were a pilot." Steve says.

"I never said pilot."

"I can't ask you to do this, Sam. You got out for a good reason." Steve shakes his head.

"Dude, Captain America needs my help. There's no better reason to get back in."

"Where can we get our hands on one of these things?" Steve asks

"The last one is at Fort Meade, behind three guarded gates and a twelve-inch steel wall."

Steve looks at Natasha who shrugs, "Shouldn't be a problem."

"Can I bring the juice?"

—————-Time Skip————-

I was waiting on a rooftop, I turn as Steve and Natasha throw Jasper Sitwell down. "Tell me about Zola's algorithm." Stave drags him up.

"Never heard of it."

"What were you doing on the Lemurian Star?" Steve asks.

"I was throwing up, I get seasick." Sitwell says as Steve forces Him to the edge of the rooftop, Sitwell just smiles. "Is this little display meant to insinuate that you're gonna throw me off the roof? Because it's really not your style, Rogers.

"You're right. It's not. It's hers."

Steve steps aside and Natasha kicks Sitwell off the roof. He plummets down, screaming. "So when's the wedding?" She suddenly asks.