Avengers One Shots & Preferences (COMPLETED FOR NOW)

Comicon ~ Steve (With a hint of Matt Smith ) {PART TWO}

Steve's POV

"Y/N I've been looking for you everywhere!"

I had wandered around Comicon searching for my E/C eyed, FEMALE, bow tie wearing alien. I finally found her. At the bar. With Matt.

"Afternoon Steve!"

Matt was cheerful as before, not in the slightest bit tipsy.

Y/N on the over hand, was quite tipsy.

"Y/N come on, time to go home, Tony is expecting you."

"For what Capsicle?"

I gritted my teeth.

"For an experiment with your new suit."

Tony was Y/N's brother. His father, Howard Stark adopted Y/N as a baby.

"Yay time for flying!!"

Matt was looking at me like I was a loon.

"Her brother is Tony Stark, AKA Iron Man."

His eyes widened as he took in my suit.

"And you must be Captain America."

"That I am, now may I please take Y/N home?"

"Of course!"

He grabbed her tweed jacket and fez, following after us as I half guided half pulled Y/N towards the exit.

"But I wanna stay with Matt!"

"You can't Y/N it's getting late."

"Matt come back to Tony tower with us!"

I looked at him with a pointed glare, as I saw he was internally considering it.

"Sorry sweetheart, I can't tonight, but we can catch up again another time!"

He tucked a folded up piece of paper into her jacket pocket, covering her shoulders with it as I sat her on my bike.

"Thanks Matt."

"That's all right Steve."

I gave him a firm handshake, before driving carefully home.

Tony burst out of the front door as I carried in a sleeping Y/N.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?!" (Harry Potter Mrs Weasley reference 😂)

Tony had always been fiercely protective of his little sister.

"Calm down Tony we were so busy at Comicon we forgot the time."

He nodded stiffly still miffed as he snatched Y/N from my arms, stomping inside.

That was the last I saw of her that night.

***

"GET OUT OF MY ROOM YOU ASSHOLE OF A BROTHER!"

That was my wake up call.

I showered as the yelling began, dressed as Y/N screamed profanities at Tony, and ate breakfast in the kitchen as he was viciously attacked with a pillow.

Lesson one, never wake Y/N by dumping water on her.

Tony zipped through the kitchen, right past me.

"You're on her death list aren't you?"

He nodded, eyes wide with fear.

See, if you wake Y/N up with coffee or bacon, she'll warm up to you right quick. Dump water on her or shake her to wake her, and you have a death wish.

"STEVE WHERE IS TONY?!"

Speak of the devil, Y/N comes stomping in.

"I don't know, but I made you coffee darling."

If you sweet talk her, it puts her in a better mood.

Her furious glare softened as she cracked a smile.

She took the mug from the counter across the kitchen after a long stretch and walked back to her room.

On her way past me, she paused to lean down and kiss my cheek softly, whispering "Thank you Steve."

After she disappeared I let the eager blush cover my cheeks, as Tony popped up from hiding behind a counter.

"Oh hell no!"