⍟ Marvel one-shots volume II ☠

⍟ Getting to know each other again ⍟

Pαιrιɴɢ: Steve Rogers X Reader.

Word coυɴт: 400 words.

Sυммαry: All Steve wants is to get you back.

Wαrɴιɴɢѕ: Fluff, angst, mention of amnesia.

A/N: This is my gift to Gaby. HAPPY BIRTHDAY GABY!

So, I posted this first on my Tumblr.

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Steve woke up agitated again. Again, he had that nightmare about the day you disappeared and how your body vanished between his fingers. If they had left him, he would have finished off Thanos himself with his own hands.

He had searched through many books, through your things, everywhere. He needed a solution, a way he could bring you back.

The emptiness of being without you was enormous, and nothing could fill it. He tried to occupy his mind with different activities, but one way or another, everything always came back to you.

Several times he thought that there must be some way to go back in time, and he didn't even care if he had to start all over again; he was able to do whatever it took to bring you back.

He ran as fast as he could when he saw they were coming back. He didn't want you to be alone; it would probably be too confusing. He didn't have much time to think about how he was going to explain to you what had happened.

He stopped when he was close; he took a breath; he needed to calm down first; you couldn't see him so upset either; although it was obvious that he couldn't hide what had happened, he couldn't wipe the passage of time from his face.

"Y/N," Steve said carefully.

You looked at him confused; you didn't know what had happened.

"What happened? What am I doing here? "you questioned, looking around you. Steve was about to answer you when you interrupted him. "Who are you?"

Now Steve was the one who was confused, but then he remembered that maybe there was a slight possibility that you had suffered a blow to the head just before you disappeared; in fact, you were unconscious when he hugged you before you vanished.

He bit his lip, trying to contain all the feelings that were welling up inside him. He managed to convince you to go with him.

"Y/N has amnesia." Those words kept echoing in Steve's head, but he wasn't going to give up hope, not this time; somehow he was going to make you regain your memory, and if not, then he was going to make you get to know each other again, like in the beginning, until you fell in love with him again.

He wasn't going to lose you again.