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You peel your eyes open, confused as to why you're even awake. You had a mission the day before, and you usually sleep just fine right after kicking ass.
But something had awoken you.
You sit up, listening carefully for anything that could hint at why you're awake. Finally, muffled whimpers and cries reach your ears. You throw the covers off of your body, rushing toward the sound. You stop in front of Steve's room, your heart pounding at the sound of pain coming from the other side. You open the door carefully, closing it behind you.
"Steve?" you whisper. He doesn't reply, and as your eyes adjust to the dark, you realize he isn't awake.
But he is having a night terror.
You rush to his side, gently shaking him awake.
"Steve, it's okay, you're safe," you say. "Wake up."
He does, sitting straight up, sweat beading down his forehead. He looks around wildly for a moment, before his eyes clear and his striking blue ones meet yours.
"(Y/N)," he breathes, "did I wake you?"
"No," you lie, "I was walking back from getting some water when I heard you."
"Oh."
You both sit in silence for a moment.
"Do you want to talk about it?" you ask gently. He takes a few deep breaths but shakes his head.
"No. Thank you. I think I'm just going to try and sleep." You nod and stand from his bed.
"Okay. I'm right next door if you need me." You turn to leave his room.
"Wait." You stop. "Could you..." he trails off, hesitant. Knowing what he's asking, you let your hand drop from the doorknob and walk back to his bed.
"Of course." You slide into the bed next to him, stroking his hair as he lays his head on your stomach.
"Thank you," he whispers. You say nothing, just continuing to run your fingers through his hair.
"You are my sunshine, my only sunshine. You make me happy when skies are grey," you sing quietly. You feel him exhale, relaxing further. "You'll never know, dear, how much I love you. Please don't take my sunshine away."
His breathing deepens, and you smile softly, closing your own eyes and drifting off.
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"...and agendas change," Steve says. You read over the Accords again before throwing them on the coffee table and sighing.
"That's good. That's why I'm here. When I realized what my weapons were capable of in the wrong hands, I shut it down and stopped manufacturing," Tony argues.
