⍟ Marvel one-shots volume II ☠

⍟ Never enough ⍟

Pαιrιɴɢ: Steve Rogers X Reader.

Word coυɴт: 223 words.

Rating: Teen.

Sυммαry: One kiss is never enough.

Wαrɴιɴɢѕ: Fluff.

A/N: This is my gift to @chasingmidnights. HAPPY BIRTHDAY COURTNEY!

So, I posted this first on my Tumblr.

My native language is Spanish so I wanna improve my writing skills in English if you notice any mistakes, please let me know and I will correct them.

I don't give any kind of permission for my fics to be posted on other platforms or languages (I translate my work myself) or the use of my graphics (my dividers are included in this), I did them exclusively for my fics, please respect my work and don't steal it.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Marvel's characters (unfortunately), except for the original characters and the story.

Steve needed to get home as soon as possible; he had a bad feeling and needed to make sure you were okay. He was getting desperate because the rest of the team was not hurrying to finish the mission. He was desperate to get back.

He didn't even let the ship finish landing when he left; he didn't care what they were whispering behind his back.

Anything could happen to you on your day off, and one of Steve's biggest fears was losing you, so he wasn't going to let it.

As best he could, he parked the motorcycle quickly, rushed inside, and found you preparing dinner.

"How did the mission go? "you asked him when you saw him.

You didn't get an answer; instead, Steve grabbed you around the waist and planted a kiss on you.

"One kiss is just never enough," Steve whispered.

"Are you all right? You're acting a bit weird," you questioned, pulling away from him but not letting go of the spatula in your hand.

"I just missed you, that's all," Steve replied, and you nodded even though you didn't believe him. He was too bad at lying, but at least he felt reassured that you were okay.

"I was cooking lasagna for dinner; do you want some?" you offered.

"Sure, then we can go for a walk."