The Avenger's Dark Angel (Steve Rogers/ Captain America x Reader)

Chapter 7

12.54, April 6th, 2027
Stark Tower

"F.R.I.D.A.Y. Could you please tell the others lunch is ready?" Luisa asked, setting the pot filled with Bolognese on the table.

"Yes, Miss Wolf," the AI answered.

"Can I help you with anything?" a deep voice questioned. Steve had watched the woman dance around the kitchen for at least 30 minutes.

"You could get some water and glasses for everyone. I'll get the cheese." Steve did as told. Just as he wanted to turn around to grab the glasses off the cupboard, Luisa stood up and turned around. Now the two of them stood only inches apart. Lisa's look was directed straight forward. She stared directly on a pair of soft-looking, pink lips.

Suddenly loud noises pulled the ex-assassin out of her trance. Loud clattering filled the room.

"Angel! Can you imagine how much I love you right now?" Tony boomed as he saw his favorite foot standing on the table.

"Who is Angel?" asked Steve confused.

"I'll explain it to you later," the lightly smaller woman in front of him answered.

"Team, I want you to get to know someone. He'll stay with us till he is comfortable with the modern world."

"Don't tell me you found yourself a boyfriend?" Tony teased. Luisa gave him a look that shut him up.

"Guys, that's Captain Steven Grant Rogers. I expect you all-" she looked at Tony and Loki sternly "- to be nice."

Steve stepped into view with a bunch of glasses and some water in his hands.

"Steve, these are Bruce Banner, Wade Wilson, Peter Parker, Tony Stark, Pietro Maximoff, Scarlet Maximoff, Vision, Thor Odinson, Loki Laufeyson, Clint Barton and Sam Wilson. You already know Bucky and Nat." The muscular blond just waved shily, a light blush creeping up his neck. The team sat down.

"Steve. Why are you standing? Sit down. No one is going to bite you. Not as long as I'm here to beat the one that tries to," the woman smirked. Steve took the free seat next to his friend Bucky. It was nice to see the once broken man smile brightly. Luisa sensed it was true and genius.

16.36, April 6th, 2027
Stark Tower

Steve sat on the couch, reading a book about WW II. He wanted to catch up as soon and as fast as possible. Luisa had never read it even though she brought it. It was supposed to be for Bucky but he always had left it on her floor. Now it was only standing in her bookshelf, longing to be read.

"Hey Steve, can I interrupt you for a moment?" a soft voice asked. Its owner was leaning over the back of the sofa. Putting a piece of paper into the book, he closed it and focused on the girl next to him on the sofa.

"Since you are a bit more muscular than Bucky, I'd like to know your size." Steve rose an eyebrow.

"Why?" he asked unbelieving.

"You have one lend outfit, which you are wearing and maybe you need some more than this," she gestured, her eyes dancing across his frame.

"Well..." he screeched his neck.

"Don't you know it?" Luisa asked carefully. A blush crept onto his cheeks as he nodded lightly.

"Don't be embarrassed. I didn't know my US clothing size at first too. Come on and stand up," she giggled. The soldier followed her to the bedroom. Leaving him outside, Luisa went to get a tape measure. Taking notes, she took the scope of his body parts. The way she moved made the man from the 40th shiver now and then. He was like in a daze.

"Hey! Steve! You there?" A hand waved in front of his eyes.

"Mmh?" he huffed as he awoke.

"I was asking you to sit down and tell me what kind of clothing you like?" she repeated.

"Okey..."

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