Through the Dark|| Steve Rogers

Rumlow

Clara was sitting in the kitchen and looked at the files Scott and Sam brought.
She went through the papers and looked carefully at each file.
She took a sip of her coffee.
"Good Morning.", Nat growled.
Clara poured coffee into a cup and handed it to her.
"Just like old times, hm?", she muttered and took the cup.
Clara responded in a melancholic voice: "Yea."
"Would you mind if I turn on the news?"
Clara raised her eyebrows. "Since when are you watching the news."
Natasha shrugged, took the remote control and switched the tv on.
"Where is Clint?", Clara asked.
"On the phone. Talking to Laura.", Nat looked out the window, "Not everyone has the privilege to work with their partner."
"Oh, I wouldn't call it a privilege.", Clara mumbled.
Tony walked into the room. "Morning."
She looked at him very closely.
"Did you sleep?", she asked.
"Nope. But please tell me coffee is ready."
She looked at the dark blue circles under his eyes. "When you tell me what you did all night."
He said in a frustrated voice: "Tried to find Rumlow."
"And?", Nat questioned.
"Nothing I couldn't find this assface!", he took a cup and slammed the closet door.
"Calm down, Rambo.", a familiar voice said, "We've got enough time."
All three of them turned around.
Rhodey and Clint were standing in the middle of the room. "Look who I found.", Clint said.
Tony gave him a relieved smile. "How are you, Rhodes?"
"I'm gonna be better when we find this dickface.", he mumbled.
"We will find him.", Tony looked at the tv, "Nothing interesting, huh?"
Natasha sighted: "Nothing we don't already know."
"By the way, Clara", Clint said, "Where's Steve?"
She pressed her lips together. "Went for a run but he'll be here in a bit he's taking a shower. He needed to clear his mind after the whole Rumlow story. He really thought he was dead after the mission in Lagos I mean we all did."
„Yea.", Natasha sighted.
Steve walked through the door with a towel on his shoulders.
„Capsicle, as I can see you're still alive.", Tony greeted him sarcastically.
"Good morning, Tony.", he answered and gave Clara a quick kiss.
"Someone breakfast?", she asked.
"I would honestly love to.", a familiar voice appeared.
Everyone turned around looking into Nick Fury's eyes.
"But I would like some coffee first if you don't mind."
"Can you all just stop appearing outta nowhere?? Please!", Tony almost yelled.
Natasha smiled relieved. "How are you, boss?"
"I would be better if we already found this son of a bitch.", he looked at the people that used to be his team,"What is going on, huh? What's the matter?", he grabbed a cup and poured himself coffee, "You used to be great."
Tony rolled his eyes. "Oh I like that game. Nick, you used to be what? Oh yea, here."
'Well-", he started to say but his own phone interrupted him.
"Yes?", he said after he picked up.
He nodded a few times, grinned and said: "Thank you."
Then he hung up.
"I'm not gonna brag but we got him."
"Got who?", Clara asked confused.
"Rumlow."