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i'm sorry ~ steve rogers 1

flashback**
you were stood in your kitchen, facing steve. "i'm not being dragged into this steve, you're insane." you stated, folding your arms over your chest. "tony tried locking you away as well as wanda, you do remember that, right?" he questioned you. you stayed silent. "i don't want anything to do with this steve." you paused turning to the living room, where both bucky and sam were sat, impatiently. "i'm gonna get into crap for your doing while the three of you are in my apartment, for gods sake steve, you're all wanted men, i'm meant to be off the grid." you hissed. he sighed, folding his arms over his chest, almost mimicking your previous actions. "i'm asking for help." he pleaded.
"and i said no, steve."

you still remember your last encounter with steve like it was yesterday, and as you went to meet wanda and vision, it was the only thing running through your mind. she had called you in a panic, after vision felt his the stone 'speaking to him'. you were confused and tired, but proceeded to meet them, to try to help. you were all talking deciding what needed to happen when vision was stabbed from behind, almost immediately changing him out of his human form.
it seemed like you had been fighting off midnight and glaive for hours, and vision was unable to continue. yourself and wanda were growing weak, but knew you had to carry on in order to protect vision and the stone. the pair of you had found yourselves face to face with midnight and glaive, but as a train passed behind all of you, the pair were both distracted by a figure on the other side of the platform. the figure came into light, and you smiled to yourself slightly, knowing things might get better now.
steve, nat, and sam all proceeded to fight midnight and glaive until the pair were cornered, knowing they had lost this battle, and had to return back to where they came from empty handed. the two left, desperation clearly taking over. sam came over to help vision up from where he was laid, with wanda next to him, as nat pulled wanda into her embrace. you tilted your head, examining steve's features, "the facial hair kinda suits you." you smirked, him returned the favour before pulling you against his chest, his chin resting on the top of your head. "i've been worried about you for years, you know." he spoke up, his arms still wrapped around you securely. "i'm sorry." you replied, your voice muffled from your face being buried in steve's chest.
you escaped his embrace, placing your hand on his cheek. "i'm sorry for leaving you hanging when you needed me most, and i'm sorry for not trying to find you, and-" you were cut off by his lips gently pressed against yours. "i know you are." he sighed looking down at you.
"you wouldn't have been able to find me anyway." he chuckled from next to you with a smug tone in his voice , as you all proceeded to leave the train station.