Random Imagines || Avengers & Cast || Book 2

But I already found you* - Steve

I have no idea what I'm doing.

But I think it's called writing.

Idk where I wanna go with this 😭🤚

Y/n's pov

"Hey, Steve." I said, walking by him, going to pour a mug of coffee, adding cream and sugar.

He looked at me and smiled, "Hey y/n, how are you?"

I glanced out the window, the sky was dark with clouds. The rain poured loudly and hit the window, water droplets sliding down.

"Who hurt Thor this time?" I joked, sitting down at the table.

Steve smiled, raising his hand to take a drink of his coffee.

"Bucky accidentally took his last poptart and he's been pouting ever since." His deep chuckle resonated in his chest.

I giggled "It seems much more than a pout, did Loki fake his death again?"

Steve chuckled again.

"Probably."

"Seems like the most logical conclusion." I said, taking a drink of my coffee.

Thor walked in, looking disheveled.

"What's wrong? You seem all out of sorts today ." I said, motioning to the window.

"Jane dumped me, well it was a mutual dumping."

"Ah." I said.

Thor walked away, his head down, his face holding a pout.

"Thor?" I said.

He looked at me.

"Do you want me to go out and buy you poptarts?"

"No, thank you, Lady y/n."

I nod.

"Alright."

I heard the familiar clacking of boots from behind me.

"Loki, how are you?"

"How do you always know that it's me?" He asked in my ear.

"You have loud boots."

"I do not."

I looked at Loki.

"Yes, you do."

"Do I?"

"Yes."

I looked at Steve and he was looking at Loki and how close he was to me.

Steve's jaw clenched.

I looked back at Loki and I said "Go away already."

He chuckled and walked away.

"Do you like me, Steve?"

He looked away.

"No."

I smirked.

"Okay."

I grabbed my mug of coffee before walking to my room.

I walked into my room and I closed the door behind me, and I set my mug on my nightstand.

I sat down on my bed, and I saw Loki sitting in the corner on his chair, taking a sip of his tea.

We became good friends, on account of all the good books we read.

"Hey, Loki." I said.

He looked up at me and he smiled.

"Hello."

My heart melted.

"I think Steve likes me." I said.

"Everyone likes you."

"Steve has a crush on me."

"I know, I can read minds."

"He's jealous."

"I know, I saw, you should've seen the way he was looking at you."

"But I don't like Steve." I said, taking a drink of my coffee.

"I know."

He looked at me.

"You like me."

"Yes, I do."

He went quiet, as he started looking around the room.

"Why?"

I shrugged.

"Yore the only guy I feel like I can really connect with, I feel understood when we talk, like you know exactly what I'm talking about, even if I'm not talking. You never take me for granted, you always take me seriously, and play around with me when I'm lying."

"Why don't you connect with Steve?"

"He's kind, handsome and basically every girls dream guy!"

"If he wants a woman like me he can go out and find one." I started swinging my legs.

"You're every guys dream girl." He said as he got up.

"You're beautiful, smart, and Steve definitely heard that last part." He said and pointed at the door.

I looked at the door, and there Steve stood, holding a bouquet of white roses.

"I've already found a woman like you, y/n, it's you. Why go out and find a woman who's like you, when I've already found you?" He said walking up to me.

"White roses?"

"Yeah, I heard that they were your favorite."

"But I've only told one person what my favorite flowers were."

I looked at Loki.

"You told him?"

He nodded.

"Why?"

"He likes you, I don't have any romantic feelings for you, well not anymore."

I looked at Steve.

"At least let me take you on a date."

Then it finally processed.

I looked at Loki "Anymore?" (Nah cuz I would be so overwhelmed rn 😭)

"When we first met, I just thought you were the most beautiful woman I've ever met."

"I need some time to think."

*A year later*

I woke up to Steve's alarm clock going off, Steve reached to turn it off.

"Mmm." I groaned, turning over to go back to sleep.

Steve wrapped his arm around me, giving my cheek a gentle kiss before going to take his shower.

"I love you."

But I was tired, so all I muttered was "You too."

Steve is a early morning guy, he'd wake up at 5:00 and go for a run until the sun comes up.

I opened my tires eyes for a second to look out the window.

"It's raining." I said.

"I know, I just want a shower, I'll be back."

I heard the shower turn on. 

Then I fell back asleep.

A couple hours later I woke back up, and Steve was back in bed as well, cuddling me.

I smiled.

I'm glad you found me.