Avengers and Y/N Shorts

Grocery Shopping

"Alright we just need a few things." Steve says as you both walk across the parking lot to the grocery store.

"Okay." You answer quietly.

Tony had forced you to go with Rodgers because you spend too much time in the house. You wanted to go to the shooting range with bucky but because of the driving lesson incident, Tony strongly disaproved.

You walk in and a fresh wave a cool air hits you. The temperature difference between outside and inside makes you shiver.

"Do you want to get ice cream?" Steve asks, knowing your still slightly upset.

"Sure." You shrug.

You walk with him down the aisles checking things off the list. You add a few things into the cart when he is distracted.

If I have to do this, the least I can do is get something good out of it. You think to yourself as you shove a bag of googly eyes under the loaf of bread. You'll have to throw it onto the belt when Steve isn't looking.

"Y/N can you go get a jug of milk?" Steve says as he dumps a variety of canned items into the cart. Thor had used all of the dinner ingredients in another attempt to cook.

"Yeah." You spin and walk down the aisle towards the back of the store where the refridgerated items are kept.

You grab the milk and let the door slam shut. You sigh and start to turn but you spot someone out of the corner of your eye.

Your ex stands a few yards away.

Your relationship ended terribly with him. Just seeing him automatically causes your fist to tighten.

You look around for anyone who might be close. No one is paying attention to you so you walk over to an aisle directly behind him.

You grab a few light items and walk carefully up to him from behind. He doesn't hear or see you. You stick two items in his hood and another in the pocket of his sweats.

You back away slowly. By the time you are around the corner of an aisle and out of sight, your phone rings.

You hit accept and put the phone up to your ear. "Hey Buck."

"Hey Y/N, are you still at the store?" He asks.

"Yeah, you want something?" You peek around the corner to see if your ex is still there.

"That stupid kid ate all the fruit." Hey growls.

"I pegged Peter as a debbie snack kinda guy." You lean against the shelf.

"And Thor wants cheese whiz." He adds.

You hear Tony in the background. "Drax we're not getting more cereal!" He shouts distantly. "There are four open boxes that no one has eaten."

"How was the shooting range?" You ask.

"It was great until Sam showed up." He says frustratedly. "They kicked me out."

"Hmm I wonder why." You laugh.

"I wasn't actually going to shoot him." He growls. "I was thinking about it." He says after a short pause. "But I wasn't actually going to."

"Y/N?" Steve calls.

"I gotta go." You say quickly. You look around the corner again. "Bye Buck."

"Bye Y/N." He ends the call but not before he starts shouting something at Sam.

You find Steve and set the milk in the cart. "Bucky wants fruit and Thor wants cheese whiz."

"Cheeze whiz?" He shakes his head confused.

"It's in a can like whipped cream." You explain.

"That sounds disgusting." He shakes his head.

"Worst invention in American history." You laugh softly as you walk past him.

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There's a high pitched beeping sound by the exit. You keep your head down as you set the groceries on the belt.

Steve looks over at the front where the sound came from. While he's distracted you toss the items you got, onto the belt.

You look up to see your ex being yelled at by an older woman in the store uniform. She shakes the item you stuffed in his pocket, in his face.

He runs his fingers through his hair as he tries to explain that he didn't do anything.

"Shoplifter." You say quietly as you continue laying items onto the belt.

"That guy looks really familiar." Steve says ditractedly as he continues to watch. "Oh no."

"What?" You look over to see the woman pulling the other two items out of his hood. A smile slowly spreads across your face as you watch both of their reactions.

Their shouting gets louder and Steve suddenly turns to you. "That's the guy who-" He catches your smile before you can look away. "Why are you smiling?" His brow furrows "Y/N? Do you have something to do with this?"

"Of course not." You wave the question away.

"Sir what is the point in stealing a pack of plastic spoons?" You hear the woman shout.

Steve looks down at you. "Y/N!"