Chapter 36: A Year On *

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Warnings: Fluff! Angst! Language! SMUT! 18+ ONLY!

A couple months after you realisation that Strucker had the sceptre the team were still trying to track him down. It was getting frustrating, Strucker had left leads all over the place sending you on a wild goose chase.

You all had just gotten back for another mission. You had successfully raided the base, apprehending many Hydra agents, collected intel but still no sceptre. You still considered the mission an overall success though.

Everyone had gathered in the labs for the usual quick debrief before the official one the next day. You were stood over by one of the benches talking with Thor. The two of you discussing whether there was any aid you could get from Asgard.

You conversation stopped when Steve walked in dropping a file on a table with a large thud. Glancing over you could see the clear frustration on his face.

"Right that base was a bust but it led us to a lead, details of a shipment to Latvia" Steve explains looking around at everyone hands resting on his belt buckle.

"I'll get JARVIS on it see if we can get more intel" Tony says.

"No I want us to head out tomorrow, Strucker must know we're onto him we need to strike before he moves" Steve states shaking his head.

"That's a bit unreasonable Cap, we've been doing back-to-back missions" Nat points out.

"We need to strike while it's hot, we've got tonight to recover then we head out" Steve argues.

"C'mon Cap you can't go that, we do have lives outside of all this" Clint complains.

"And we have an enemy who had a weapon capable of mind control, or have you forgotten that Barton!" Steve snaps glaring over at Clint.

"Steve" you say gently but you were drowned out by Nat.

"What the fuck Rogers! You know we're not all soldiers right? We don't just bounce from battle to battle, we have friends, loved ones, people we want to see! Just because your whole life is here doesn't mean ours have to too!" Nat yells.

Everyone watched the two of them in shock. You watched as Steve's jaw clenched and his chest heaved as he glared down at Nat. You could see both points of view, the quicker you found the sceptre the better. But you had been on so many missions lately you all needed a break.

Steve was the first to break the staring contest between him and Nat, he glanced around the room at everyone. Nobody said anything, his eyes met yours and you didn't know what to say or do. He let out a deep huff of annoyance before storming out of the lab.

"Well that was awkward" Bruce mutters earning a small glare from you.

"Everyone rest up, I'll talk to him" you sigh looking round at the team.

They all murmur in agreement heading out of the lab. You rub your forehead tiredly sighing deeply.

"He'll be fine, if anyone can calm him down it's you sister" Thor says patting you on the shoulder hard.

"Thanks, hopefully he won't go through too many punching bags" you sigh rubbing your shoulder, before heading out if the lab.

You head straight for your room, stepping inside you find Steve storming round the room. He had changed out of his suit, discarding it on the chair in the corner. He now wore exercise clothes and was grabbing his gym bag from the closet.

"Steve" you say but he ignores you continuing to throw stuff into his bag.

"Steve stop" you say putting hand on his arm.

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