you drive down the cornfield- lined highway, talking and laughing amiably with Steve. you are on your way home from Sam wilson's house, you just had dinner with him and Natasha. it's starting to drizzle a little outside, and you can see more cloud rolling in. looks like you and Steve will have the night in (wink wink) .all of the sudden, the old car starts to sputter, then stops completely. "shit!" You mutter at the car.
"Language!" Scolds Steve. he was always doing that. then, the rain starts coming down. "SHIT" you say again, and bang your head against the steering wheel, accidentally honking the horn. you look over at Steve and he is biting back a laugh. You glare at him and his face immediately turns serious. then he bursts out laughing.
"Wow- the universe... really- hates you" he manages to say while wheezing.
"Well, glad someone's enjoying this." you say spitefully.
"Oh, lighten up. we'll fix this in no time."
He tried to reassure you, but you are skeptical of his car knowledge.
You both step out of the car, and you instantly shiver at the cold rain. Steve opens the hood of the car and stands there. after a few moments of both of you looking at the car, then back to each other, Steve makes a very wise observation. "well, that thing appears to be smoking." he points at an unidentifiable piece of the machine.
"Gee, thanks captain obvious."
"Actually, it's captain America."
You roll your eyes.
"Well, captain America, do you have any Idea how to fix this smoking appliance?"
"Well, we could kick it. that usually works," he suggests.
You kick the car.
It doesn't work.
Steve tries to take out the piece, but that doesn't work either. you both stare cluelessly at the machine, getting more and more soaked my the minute. then, you hear the most heavenly sound you have ever heard. a car approaching.
You and Steve both jump up and down, waving your arms and shouting, when the sleek black car pulls over at the side of the road.
the door opens, and none other than the marvelous Natasha Romanov steps gracefully out of it.
"Car troubles?" She smirks. " Um, no, I had it all under control. Natasha steps closer and takes a look at the car. "right." she says to Steve." all under control, I see."
She fiddles with a few things, and the car roars back to life. "wow, nat, are you even human?" You ask in amazement.
"maybe," she responds, and gets back In her car. "thanks!" You shout after her, but she is already gone.
you and Steve get back in the car and continue your journey home.
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Avengers imagines
FanfictionI love the avengers so much that I feel a deep desire to share my love with the wattpad world. I will do imagines and preferences for any avenger or maybe more of the marvel universe if I feel like it.