Infatuated - (Fem Reader X Steve Rogers)

Chapter 14 - Party

Your costumes ⬆️

Halloween -

I made sure everything looked perfect before the party, Steve and I set up a lot of decorations, got a DJ and had some awesome treats prepared.

Once all the guests arrived, I kept my arm on Steve's as we greet people.

The first person I saw wasTony Stark, who owns his own tech company and became a friend of mine years ago. "Tony, my dear. How are you?" I smile as he kisses my cheek. He was of course dressed as Hugh Hefner.

"Fantastic. Your home and this party is great."

"Tony this is Steve Rogers. My boyfriend." I look up at Steve.

"Nice to meet you." Steve shakes his hand.

"Nice costumes guys." Tony points at us, he then turns and gasps. "Who is that...Angel?"

I look to see Pepper walk in wearing an Angel costume. "My fabulous assistant Pepper Potts."

"Pepper....I'm gonna go meet her." He hurries off.

I shake my head and look up at Steve, "He's great once you get to know him."

"Princess Leia!" I turn to see Bucky and Nat. They were dressed as Morticia and Gomez Adams. "You look freaking amazing!" He hugs me.

"Wow...Nat, Bucky....you both look awesome." I hug Nat.

"Thanks for inviting us." Nat smiles.

"Nat this is Steve Rogers." I nod.

"Remember when we binge watched all the Star Wars movies in full costumes?" Bucky asks.

"Those days were fun." I smile.

As Nat and Steve talk, Bucky pulls me aside. "I have to know...are you wearing panties under that? Cause if not that's fuckin awesome." Bucky laugh.

"No but there's a cloth covering my stuff dude. I wouldn't just show up fuckin nude." I laugh at his curiosity.

"Show me where the drinks are at!" He yells over the music.

"This way, idiot." I guide him through the crowd, I take him to the bar and let him pick out what he wants. I look up as Thriller starts to play, "Gotta go dance!"

I grab Steve as he was walking by and pull him with me. He starts to laugh as I start dancing. After this song, The Monster Mash plays. Steve starts to do some older style dances, making me join him. Bucky comes up with Nat and they dance, he puts a random shot to my lips and makes me drink. I smile as I look over to see Pepper and Tony dancing.

"Hey! I want you to meet a couple guys!" Steve yells over to me, he softly grabs my hand and guides me away. "Sam!"

I look up and smile as two men turn around. "Hey man!"

"Guys this is my girlfriend Y/N. Y/N this is Sam Wilson and Thor Odinson."

I hold my hand out and shake theirs. "Nice to meet you."

"Steve has told me a lot about you." Sam smiles.

"I've heard nothing about you guys, I'm sorry."

"Wow man." Sam lightly punches Steve's shoulder.

"I like the costumes....what are you?" Thor points.

"Han and Leia...from Star Wars...." I tilt my head.

"Never seen it." Thor smiles.

I turn as there's a crash in the kitchen. "For fucks sake. Gotta go."
I wave and rush down the hall. "Hey!" I yell as I slide in, seeing a couple making out. "There's a fucking gate and a sign for a reason. Out." I point.

"Damn...fuck you too." The man mutters.

"Bye bye." I wave, going around the counter and starting to pick up the glass from a broken bottle. "This is exactly why I never have parties." I roll my eyes. As I stand and turn, I bump into someone. "Oh sorry....you can't be back here." The person was wearing all black with a ghostface mask. "Excuse me?" Suddenly they grab my hips, pushing me to the counter and pressing their body against mine. "Fucking stop!" I yell as they touch my boobs.

Just as their hand tries to slide up my inner thigh, I quickly grab their wrist and pull it back, kicking them in the crotch. "Dammit!" They pull off the mask to reveal its Rumlow.

"What the fuck are you doing here!" I yell.

"I wanted to surprise you!"

"I told you to stay away from me! Get the fuck out of my house." I point.

"Come on...let's sneak off and have fun."

"Fuck no. Get...out." I grab a knife from my knife block, "Or I'll Fucking kill you."

"Crazy bitch." He rubs his crotch and walks out.

I clean up the remaining glass and walk back out to the party. I was fucking furious that he showed up.

I look over to see Pierce and Rumlow talking with Steve. I grip the knife that was still in my hand, I flip it and push through the crowd.

"I told you to never come to my home." I push in front of Steve and hold my knife up to Pierce.

"Hello to you too." Pierce smiles.

"You weren't invited...you never are. Get the fuck out."

"I was just meeting your boyfriend." He smiles

I point the knife at his neck, "Get out."

Steve tries to pull me back, "Y/N-"

"Stay out of this Steve." I stay, not taking my eyes off Pierce.

"Nice prop knife, sweetie." Pierce chuckles.

I hold my hand up and cut my palm, not flinching or taking my eyes off of him. I hold my hand up and rub my blood on his suit. "Oh it's pretty real. Get the fuck out."

Pierce stares at me and nods, I follow behind them as they walk to the door. Bucky runs up behind me, "What the fuck."

Pierce turns and grabs my arm, "Better watch that nice boyfriend of yours...would be a shame for something to happen." He smirks and nods at Rumlow, walking out.

I turn and push past Bucky, walking into the kitchen and throwing the knife in the sink. "Y/N?"

"Steve not now...please." I sigh.

He grab my hand and silently cleans off the blood, opening a small cabinet and getting a bandaid out. He then puts it on my cut. "Why did those men make you so mad?"

"The one with the mask...is obsessed with me. Tried to assault me in here just before he came to talk to you." Steve turns angrily, I grab him and pull him back. "Don't. The other man was the owner of the boarding school I went to. You stay away from them. Promise me."

"Okay..okay I won't go near them if I see them."

I grab his shirt, "Promise me Steve."

"I promise." He removes my hand and pulls me in.

"I don't want to do this stupid party anymore...I just want to go to sleep."

"You go lay down...I'll get everyone out." He rubs my back.

"You'll stay with me right?"

"Of course, sweetheart." He kisses my head.

I won't let them hurt Steve...they can hurt me all they want.

But not him.