Chris and Co. Oneshots

evermore - Steve Rogers x Reader part 3: ivy

Warnings: None really, just fluff.

Oh, goddamn
My pain fits in the palm of your freezing hand
Taking mine, but it's been promised to another
Oh, I can't
Stop you putting roots in my dreamland
My house of stone, your ivy grows
And now I'm covered in you

You'd had a very busy morning, you literally hadn't stopped all morning. Any spare moment you had you spent texting Steve, it was astonishing how a single text from him text could pick up your mood in a millisecond. Even a short simple text like 'hey' would make your heart swell and make you feel warm inside. Thankfully you had managed to keep your lunch hour completely free, meaning you had a free hour to decompress and take some time to relax before it all picked up again.

You had just sat down at your desk when your phone rang, grumbling to yourself you pick up hoping whatever Olivia was about to say wasn't that you had someone wanting to talk to you.

"Yes Olivia?" you ask picking up rubbing your forehead.

"I have someone here wanting to talk to you" she tells you making you groan.

"can you tell them to leave a message and I'll get back to them, I need this hour to relax" you ask her hopefully.

After a moment of silence Olivia replies "they say its urgent and cannot wait" she says, you sigh to yourself.

This was always the way "okay send them in" you sigh before putting the phone down and standing up ready to greet whoever it was.

When your office door opened you couldn't help but shake your head and laugh.

"oh my god Steve, I thought I was about to a meeting in my lunch break!" you laugh glaring playfully over at him.

He shuts the door behind him "sorry doll, wanted to go under the radar" he smirks walking over to place a kiss on your cheek.

You rolls your eyes playfully "I doubt Olivia is gonna spill the beans, but I guess better safe the sorry" you tell him as you place a hand on his arm to stop him from stepping too far away.

"so what brings you here?" you ask him noticing the brown paper bag in his hand.

Steve smirks place the bag down on your desk before leading you back to your chair and sitting you down.

"well you said it yourself this morning has been hell, and you forgot to bring lunch so I thought I'd bring you some" Steve says pulling some napkins out of the bag.

You raise a brow curious as to what he'd brought "I hope you haven't just brought me a salad" you warn playfully.

Steve laughs shaking his head looking over at you in faux hurt "who do you take me as?" he says pulling out a foil wrapped item and placing it down in front of you.

"is that what I think it is?" you ask eyeing the item placed in front of you, Steve smirks pulling out his own and sitting down opposite you.

"why don't you open it and find out?" he says waiting for you to grab it before opening his as if to keep it a secret a few moment more.

You grab it, not taking your eyes off of Steve for even a moment. You unwrap your food and bit your lip with a smile.

"you are truly on god on earth Steve rogers" you say staring down at the most delicious burrito in your hands.

"Don't look so in love with it, you're gonna make me jealous" Steve laughs as you take a large bite moaning at how great it tasted.

You shake your head at him "trust me Steve, this and this burrito is just a whirlwind, I'm hoping to keep you around for longer" you say taking another bite.