The Demigod From Asgard - A Steve Rogers x Reader Story

Chapter 6: Time to Catch Up

Warnings: Fluff!

A week later after the events of the New York battle. Fury true to his word has found you an apartment. It was very basic, but it would do. It allowed you to slowly get used to this world. The technology in it specifically.

One thing you hadn't realised you'd need to learn was how to cook. Back home on Asgard all the meals were prepared for you. A perk of being the daughter of the king of Asgard.

So, you had spent the last week trying and mostly failing to cook. Steve had tried to help, but his cooking skills too were out of date. You were sat reading a book, you had been trying to catch up on history. Your father had told you about human history but his stories you found weren't always accurate.

You were disrupted by someone knocking on your apartment door. Saving your space in your book heading over to answer the door. You weren't expecting any visitors today. Opening the door you were greeted with the friendly faces of Natasha and Steve.

"Oh, hello guys, to what do I owe the pleasure?" You ask.

"We are going shopping" Natasha tells you, leaving little room to argue.

You glance up at Steve who just shrugged his shoulders. The expression on his face telling you that he had no involvement in this. Natasha probably ambushed him like she was you.

"Why are we going shopping?" You ask as you let them into your apartment.

"Because you can't live in old SHIELD clothes forever, and Steve's wardrobe needs a bit of updating so I thought I'd kill two birds with one stone" Natasha explains pointing at your clothes.

You look over at her both shocked and confused "killing birds?" You question.

"It's an expression, it means you complete two tasks in one go" Steve explains, you nod your head slowly in understanding.

"Why is it so violent?" You ask but Steve just shrugs his shoulders unable to provide you with an answer.

"So you coming? Actually scratch that, you are coming so grab a jacket and come on" nat orders.

"Don't bother trying to get out of it, she won't let you" Steve says making you laugh.

Grabbing a jacket you follow Natasha and Steve out of your apartment and onto the streets of New York.

A ride on the subway later, something Steve helped showed you how to use, the three of you arrived at a shopping mall.

The large area was slightly overwhelming, so you made sure to stick close to Steve and Natasha. Natasha leading the two of you into one store.

"Okay Steve you have a look around find stuff you like and then report back to me" Nat says turning to steve "Y/N follow me point out things you like and I'll help you find stuff too" she adds turning to you.

Natasha pulls you around the shop, grabbing things off the rack. She'd always ask for your opinion for everything. Soon enough there was a large pile of clothes in your arms.

"What about these Nat?" Steve asks holding up a pair of trousers and plaid shirts.

"Steve how on earth how you managed to find clothes in this entire shop that look as old as you" Nat exclaims shaking her head at him.

"I thought they were nice" Steve reasons.

"No go back and try again, look at jeans and shirts that aren't plaid" nat tells him.

Steve sighs grumbling "I hate shopping" as he walked away.

A little while later you were in a changing room trying on all the different items of clothing Nat had picked up. She had good taste in clothes, pretty much everything she has picked out looked good on you.