{Fluff}
𝙏𝙒 - 𝙈𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙮𝙨𝙥𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 (𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙗𝙧𝙖)
Suggested by: fellow friend who has a crippling obsession with Steve ✋
Context : you're close with Steve (practically cuddle buddies) and recently Tony.S has let you stay in the new and improved headquarters with some of the team.
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You wake up with nothing but a bra and old Christmas PJ pants on. A headache and sore eyes soon becomes more noticeable. Turns out sleeping away your problems doesn't always work. "Cap?" You call out, voice rough.
No reply.
You drag yourself out of Steves bed, walking towards his dresser and grabbing one of his blue shirts too wear. It drowns you , but it's comfy. Tired, you remove your PJ pants and grab some of his boxer briefs and put a pair on, bright red colour.
After getting "changed" you walk towards the door, hearing a slight eco of mumbling. The closer you get too opening the door, the more prominent the voices get. You turn the door handle and leave the it open ever so slightly. Peaking through the crack too catch a glimpse of the surprise meeting just a few meters away.
Before looking at the persons at the table and even considering what they're talking about, Cap notices you.
"You're all excused for now." Steve says, letting himself relax for just a moment and sit at the rectangular table on the biggest chair. Once every one left the room, he shakes his head. "Y/n you don't have too hide, y'know" looking straight at you, through what you thought was a small gap;
You open the door further and pray he doesn't notice the redness around your eyes. Not even a step out of the doorway and of course he does. "It's only mid day y/n, what's up?" He asks with a worried look on his face. "Come here" his tone much softer and welcoming. You walk over too him, still in a daze from what felt like a 2 year nap. He practically picked you up and put you on his lap. Holding you. His arms always felt so safe.
"Is it the dysphoria thing?" He says.
"Mhm" you respond. Head down.
"You always grab this shirt when it's that" he holds you tighter. "You do look more masculine today though , looks like that T stuff is already changing my man." He smiles.
You let out a smile and give him a hug back. Even tho he's still new too this way of seeing you, he's making effort and educating himself more.
Letting go of the hunk of muscle, you think too yourself for a moment. Blurring out "Can we watch a movie after your meeting?" Too Steve.
Steve's face lights up with a white smile, "sure I'd love that! Later y/n" he props you down off his lap and ruffles your hair. "Tony needs you for a few hours anyways , go get changed." he quickly adds in, before running off too gather everyone for the meeting he paused.
Worried , you wonder off too Steve's room and get properly changed. Mind going everywhere what Tony could possibly need of you. (last time you talked too Tony he gave you silent treatment for winning a pool game)
After getting changed you place your gun in the back of your Jean belt and strap a knife too your ankle , just incase its more combat training with that annoying red suit of his.
𝓔𝓷𝓭
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Authers note- Once again any character / theme (smut/fluff) requests and spelling checks are open and deffo welcomed! Have a good evening/night!
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