colds

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a sickness was going around the compound. poor bruce was the start of it, picking up a cold from a science convention he was speaking at.

next, it hit nat, which wasn't surprising considering  the two were a couple. it didn't take long for it to hit tony and clint, then thor, who even though said he wasn't sick was clearly suffering, and finally steve. nothing could've prepared you for dealing with a sick steve.

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you woke up one night to the the sound of steve coughing like a mad man. you sat up, and placed your palm on his forehead. 

"jeez, you're foreheads burning, sit up a little it'll help with the coughing." you whispered, helping to pull his arm up. setting some pillows behind his back, the coughing started to slow down. "you alright?"

"i don't fweel good," he spoke with a heavy sound of congestion. he turned away from you quickly, sneezing into his elbow. 

"aw my poor stevie, let me get you some medicine and water okay?"

"no." he pouted

"what do you mean no? it's gonna help!"

"i just want you to hold me, you're hugs will hewlp," he said quietly, scooting himself back under the duvet, only peeking his face out.

"if you insist, but in the morning you're getting the medicine whether you like it or not. captain america needs to be back on his feet in no time."

you laid back down next to him, and he took no time to curl up next to you, resting his head on your chest.

steve quickly fell back asleep to the sound of your heartbeat. he sniffled in his sleep, which you just found absolutely adorable. while you yourself started to fall asleep once again, you absentmindedly stroked his hair.

lets just say it didnt take long for you to get sick aswell.


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word count: 313

this sucks im sorry lol

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