The Blue Phoenix

Sleepover

    The ride was cut short as Steve got on and was a little surprised to see me.

    "Hey y/n, I was on my way to find Buck. Do you know if he left?" Steve asked me.

    "Oh yeah, he was walking out when I was coming in." I didn't want to mention the piss baby mood he was in so he wouldn't get in trouble later. Steve was always picky about his mood and tried to keep him out of his little... I want to say tantrums, but I think that's too mean.

    "Shoot, okay thanks. You know, I'll ride with you up to your floor." I nod my head in agreement "So, how bad was his mood when he left?" Steve asked with a small laugh leaving his lips.

    "What I never said he had an attitude?" I defend, a little flustered

    "Ah no, you didn't, but you just said he had an attitude." He said full out laughing at this point.

    "You motherfu-" I cut myself off knowing I'll get scolded for what I was about to say. The elevator doors open and I walk through my now shared living room to the kitchen to throw away my cup. "Why are you so interested in how his mood was?" I shouted back to Steve who just stepped off the elevator.

    "Oh, well" he itches the back of his head looking guilty

    "What did you do?" I say walking back into the living room.

    "Sam and I might have teased him a bit?" He said, looking at the floor.

    "What were you teasing him about?" I didn't expect Steve- golden boy- Rodgers to tease his best friend. "Ah it was nothing." He said as he stood by the elevator.

    "It must have been something to get him that upset." I looked at him, but he couldn't make eye contact with me like he couldn't tell me what's really going on. Then, I get a text.

Hot Assassin~ Hey, T-minus 10 minutes till movie night extravaganza starts! DON'T BE LATE!!!

Me~ Wouldn't dream of it. Be there as soon as i can.<3

Socovian Goddess~ Can't wait! Be there in 5

Well, I got to get ready for movie night. Hey, could you help me carry my fuzzy blankets?" I hoped he would say yes so I wouldn't have to carry them.

    "Yeah, sure" he looked relieved that I changed the subject. "So, who are you having a movie night with?" He already knew the answer, but he could be wrong.

    "Wanda and Nat, of course, who else?" I giggled and started to walk to my bedroom. "Can you start collecting the blankets off the couch? I gotta change." I open my door and put on a black tank top and some running shorts. I slide on my fuzzy y/f/c slippers and rush out to help Steve.

    "Is this enough blankets?" I need him at the couch picking up one of the last blankets off the couch.

    "Should be good. Do you need me to take some?" I hold out my arms waiting to take a couple.

    "Nah I got it." Steve walked to the elevator and waited for me to press the button.

    "Well, I guess chivalry isn't dead" I press the button to go down to Nat's floor and Steve lets out a small chuckle.

    The doors open a moment later. I walk out to see Nat in the kitchen popping popcorn and Wanda picking a movie. Steve follows me to the couch and drops a small mountain of blankets.

    "Thanks Steve" I look back at him already in the elevator. He just nodded with a smile in response.

    "Why was Steve helping you?" Nat said with a weird smile.

    "Don't twist him being nice to something weird, Nat." Nat looked over to Wanda. "And no reading my mind please." Wanda giggled "When I got back from the cafe we were talking and then you texted me to come down so I asked him to help me."

    "What were you talking about?" Nat smirked. Wanda with the same evil look in her eye.

    "Now that I will not talk about" I focused my attention on the tv knowing Wanda will take a sneak peak about what happened.

    "Oh you were talking about a certain Winter Soldier!" Wanda said like a high school girl. "Do you like him?" Wanda added.

    "Well I haven't gotten the chance to speak to him as a teammate. I talked to him about me having a movie night with you guys so he has the floor to himself and he brushed me off." I explained as a different thought hit me. "Oh my god what if he hates me!?" I question myself.

Nat and Wanda look at each other thinking the same thing and it happens to fly over my head.

    "Why are you looking at each other like that?" I whined for them to tell me. They just looked back to the tv to the random rom-com Wanda put on. "What?"

    "We'll tell you when you're older" Nat smiles sweetly at me.

    "Oh shut up!" I throw a pillow at her.

We all went back to finish the movie. After we finished the first one we started to watch a show about some FBI team or whatever. I couldn't get my mind off what Nat and Wanda were implying. Thinking so hard about it left me to be the last one awake. I tuck both of them in before walking to the kitchen for a cup of water. Once I lay back down, I pull out my phone and play a random game while the FBI show is still playing low in the background. I slowly fall asleep to the sound of the show.