𝙴𝙽𝙴𝙼𝙸𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝚇 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚁𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 ✔️

𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚂𝙴𝙳 𝚆𝙸𝚁𝙴𝚂

"Seriously! So you're stalking me now!?" I rise to my feet stepping over to Steve. I had absolutely no idea how long he'd been there.

"Y/N I can explain-" Steve reaches an arm out stepping slightly closer.

"Look Steve I don't know what game you're playing but you need to stop. First the bar, now you're listening to private conversation. What the hell is wrong with you!?" I scoff stepping even closer to him.

"You're unbelievable you know that-"

"Both of you stop it!" Bucky comes between us pushing us both arms length apart from each other. "Right both of you. This needs to stop. Take a seat." Both Steve and I give Bucky a confused look. "Sit. Now." Reluctantly we both oblige and take a seat on the bench Bucky and I were previously sat.

"Good, now I'm gonna leave and come back in an hour. When I come back I want this fixed." I turn my head to look at him and shoot him a death stare.

Over my dead body.

Bucky leaves the centre, leaving me and Steve alone. We both sit there in silence for 10 minutes staring straight ahead. I didn't know what to say and I didn't care for anything Steve had to say to me.

I decided there and then I'd had enough, jumping to my feet I begin leaving the training centre, Steve calling close behind me. "Where are you going!?" Without turning back I sharply respond "my room! And yes you heard correct! My room!" Quickly I continue through the tower running the last part to get to the room, once inside I quickly grab a change of clothes and bolt to the bathroom locking myself inside.

After a few moments of being in there I hear Steve enter our room. "Y/N?" I hear him call but I just ignore him.

Quickly I grab my sweats and my T-shirt and change, Steve now knocking on the bathroom door for me to answer. Ignoring his knocks and calls I swiftly open the door and duck to avoid his knuckles as they go to knock on the door again.

Moving around him I get to my bed and grab a backpack beginning to throw a few of my possessions inside. I decided I couldn't stay in the room with him any longer so I would grab a few bits and set up base elsewhere in the tower.

"What are you doing?" Steve makes his way over to my side of the room but I just continue to move around him ignoring the question. Grabbing a few more articles of clothing I move past Steve once more but this time he grabs me by the wrist twisting me around until I'm forced to look at him.

"What?" I ask flatly attempting to get out of his grasp. "Y/N I need to apologise." I let out a light laugh before leaning in closer to him.

"Yeah well maybe you should have thought about that months ago! You know after you blew my undercover mission!" I lean even closer toward him, his breath hitches and I can feel it against my face. We both find ourselves staring deep into each other's eyes, I'd never noticed before but they were a mesmerising deep blue, just like the ocean.

Pull it together y/n. He does NOT have dreamy eyes. Even if he does, stop thinking it.

"Well I'm apologising now." Steve retaliates leaning even closer towards me. I swear our lips were about to touch. "Yeah? Well too little too late." I lean back and begin stepping away from him. His grasp loosened from my wrist.

"You're such a child." Steve mutters under his breath.

"Screw you Rogers and screw this team!" I grab my sweater and throw it into my bag quickly zipping it shut, throwing it over my shoulder I go for the door.

"Where are you going?"

"To sleep on the couch. Anything's better than sleeping here." I bite but before I can even open the door Steve's hand slams onto it preventing me from opening it. "Steve what are you doing? Move your hand."

"No."

"No? What do you mean no? I swear to god if you don't move your hand." I feel my heart beginning to race as I turn to face him and he starts to lean in close.

Why am I finding this attractive? Dammit y/n pull yourself together!

Looking deep into my eyes I feel exposed and vulnerable. The look he's giving me, it's making me feel things. Things I shouldn't. And I knew he was feeling them too.

Dropping my backpack to the floor I sigh in defeat before raising my hands and pushing him away but before I can he grabs both my wrists stopping me. "Steve let go!"

"No."

"Steve oh my god you're impossible!"

"I'm impossible? Is that a joke!? You're the impossible one! Look I made a mistake okay! I shouldn't have judged you so quickly but I did and I'm sorry! Okay? I'm S O R R Y! Sorry! That's why I wanted to help with your sister-"

"Don't you dare! Don't you dare say you wanted to help! You set me up and we both know it! You wouldn't just change you mind like that! So come on explain. What changed?" I could feel the anger building up inside of me, I wanted answers and I wanted them now. His behaviour was so odd, one moment he hates me the next he's trying to help I don't buy it one bit.

After a couple of minutes of silence I know my answer. He doesn't have one. Pulling both my arms down I release myself from his grasp shaking my head.

"You... But you're just too- forget it." It's barley audible but I heard him.

"Me? I'm what Steve? Huh! Come on say it!"

"Do you know what just forget it, it's not like you'll listen!" He spits in anger, again it's like a switch has flipped. Letting out a deep sigh I can't help but retaliate... again.

"Ohhh you're so infuriating you know that right!? I could just-"

"Just what?"

"I could just... just-" the next thing I know I grab him by the chest with both hands gripping tightly to his sweater then pull him close our lips crashing together.

The minute our lips met it was like an addiction, I wanted more, I needed more. Steve instantly reacted to the kiss wrapping his hands around my waist pulling as close to his body as possible. Moving my hands up I wrap them around his neck before moving them into his hair tugging lightly.

Steve moans slightly gaining a small smirk from myself. He then returns the favour by lightly biting my lower lip gaining a small moan from me. We both begin making out passionately, lust filling the entire room our tongues met next which sent an electric shock down my spine. Both of us continuing to fight for dominance, the butterflies in my stomach going crazy.

Then just like a light switch I processed what I had done and pushed myself away. Instantly regretting my decision, I wanted more.

We both look at each other our lips slightly swollen and both out of breath.

You idiot y/n! Why did you do that!? But his lips... they're so perfect. No. Stop it. You hate him. He hates you. Right?

I'm subconsciously scolding myself for my actions still trying to process how this even happened. Steve just stands there looking at me not moving a single muscle. Quickly I run my hands through my hair and move back over to the door. Picking up my backpack I place it on my shoulder and turn to face Steve.

"y/n-"

"L-like I said. I'm just gonna sleep on the couch." Gesturing my hand behind me before quickly opening the door and leaving Steve all alone in our room.

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a/n: well, that happened 👀 what's next for these two? Are things finally going to get better or will this push them further away??

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