Chris and Co. Oneshots

Snowed In - Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Angst, Mention of Break up, Language! SMUT 18+ MINORS DNI!

The universe worked in mysterious ways. Ways that even the greatest minds couldn't even begin to comprehend. So when it just happened to work out that the only people available for the mission in the snowy depths of Russia was you and your ex-boyfriend, there was nothing you could really do except go.

You couldn't really blame the rest of the team though. They were either injured or busy with other missions. It was just the luck of the draw. At least the breakup wasn't fresh and not a bad one.

"I hate snow" you grumble as you walk, correction, stumble through the snow towards the cabin that would be your safe house.

"We're not too far out now" Steve says glancing over his shoulder at you.

You sigh watching as he easily walks through the snow unlike you. Eventually the cabin came into view and the snow became thinner and easier to walk in. Walking onto the porch you kicked the snow off your boots as Steve unlocked the door and stepped inside.

"I'll get a fire going, why don't you go see what the food situation is?" Steve suggests nodding towards the kitchen.

"Sure, no problem" you say moving past him towards the small kitchen.

You started riffling through the cupboards to see what you could find. There wasn't much, just basic rations and a few snacks. You found an old kettle in one of the cabinets along with some tea bags and coffee granules. You grabbed the kettle and turned on the tap letting it splutter and run for a minute before filling up the kettle and placing it on the hob. Finding some matches in the drawers you lit the hob and left the water to boil.

"Hey are there any matches in here?" Steve asked walking in.

"Yeah, here you go" you say tossing him the box.

"Thanks" he says as he catches it.

"I'm making some coffee do you want some?" You ask as he goes to turn away.

"Uh yeah sure thanks" he nods before turning back towards the fireplace.

Once you had made the coffees you walked back into the living room part of the cabin finding Steve crouched by the fire adding a couple more logs.

"Thank you" he says as you pass him his coffee.

"No problem, there's not much for food, just basic rations" you say moving to sit on the couch.

"Well we'll only be here overnight so that should be fine" Steve sighs moving to sit on the floor by the fire.

"Yeah it's not a bad safehouse, I've seen worse" you comment glancing around.

"Bit small, there's only one bedroom so you can take that, I'll take the couch" Steve says keeping his eyes on the fire.

"No way, I'll take the couch you're far too big to sleep on this tiny thing" you say shaking your head.

"It's fine honestly" Steve says glancing over at you momentarily.

"Not it's not, I mean I guess we could share the bed" you suggest looking down at your mug.

"I don't want to make you uncomfortable" Steve says shaking his head.

"You won't, plus it's not like we haven't before" you say trailing off at the end.

Silence falls in the room as you and Steve glance at each other before quickly adverting your gazes. The silence only disturbed by the sound of the wind picking up outside. Both of you glancing to the window to see snowflakes blustering past.