you tell Steve to meet you in the alleyway at the back of the building. you show him the back exit before you walk to the entrance. "there she is, you guys were amazing" the boss of the bar you played in said. "thank you" you reply. "oh i wanted to ask you, the band that would play here in 2 week canceled, do you want their spot?" he asked. "yes, of course" you say excitedly. "good i'll send you the details, good job tonight" he says before he walk away. you walk out towards your car you had parked in the back ally. Steve was already waiting there for you. you open your car door "that's your car?" Steve asked surprised. "no i'm stealing it, of course it's mine" you say jokingly making Steve smile again, a little bigger this time.
you missed seeing him smile "now get in" you said and you drove home. "so you have a job?" Steve asked. "yes i work at the museum as a tour guide" you tell him. "wow, that's great" he said. "yeah it's actually really hard to keep a straight face when i tell them you're birthday is the 4th of July" you said making you both laugh. "so you bought the car yourself" he asked. "nooo, my dad bought it for me, he bought my house too. i do intent on paying him back tho" you say. "so you 2 are good again?" he asked you. "yeah you know, even tho he's a asshole sometimes, he's still my dad" you say to Steve. it was silent for a minute "we're here" you said as you drove up the driveway. "this is your house?" he asked you surprised. "yup" you say getting out of the car. Steve got out and looked at it, you saw he was getting a bit emotional.
"come on" you said walking in, closing the door behind him. "welcome to my humble abode" you say jokingly. a soft smile appeared on Steve's face. "you like it?" you ask him. "yeah, it's so....homey" he said and you saw something bothered him a little. "well that was the goal, to make it look homey" you said as you walked into the kitchen grabbing the both of you a drink. you sat down on the couch as Steve was still looking around. then his eyes landed on a picture frame, he picked it up from the cabinet, it was your favorite picture of him an Bucky. he teared up a little. "how is he?" you asked him. "I don't know" he said as a tear rolled down his cheek. you walked up to him and wrapped your arms around him. "I miss him" he says softly "I missed you" he says as he places the picture back on the cabinet.
you look up at him, he looked really tired. "come on, you need a good night sleep" you said as he followed you upstairs. "my guest room isn't done yet, so you can sleep here tonight" you said as you opened the door to your bedroom. "you sure, i can sleep on the couch if you want" he said. "come on Steve, we're not strangers, you can sleep here" you said. you started to walk out of the room when Steve said "thank you y/n". "no problem Steve, goodnight" you say as you leave the room.
you walk downstairs and turned on the news. the news lady spoke "another one of the avengers who refused to sign the Sokovia Accord has been arrested. none other than Natasha Romanoff aka black widow, has turned herself in. that leaves us with just 2 more wanted avengers. if you see them, you are advised to call the cops, their heads are on $10.000,- a man" the woman on the news said while they showed pictures of Steve and Bucky in the background. you immediately turned off the tv, not wanting this kind of negativity right now. your dad was right, everything had gone to shit when you left. they only had to catch Bucky and Steve that meant that the rest of them where already locked up somewhere.
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love a broken girl {SteveRogersXReader} {BuckyXReader} {StuckyXReader}
Fanfiction*read 'who could love a broken girl' first* *warning contains smut and mentions of violents* we continue where we left of. but it is far from a happy ever after. y/n thinks her life is meaningless and want to do something with her day, so she decid...