Pairing: Steve Rogers x Wife!Reader
Warnings: A little Angst, Cursing, Fluff, and Names.
Word Count: 797
Summary: You and Steve was doing a snowball fight, and you accidentally break the grouchy neighbour's window causing a fight.
A/N: Hope you Enjoy!
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You always wished that you could see snow when you were little and now is your time. You watched as it fell from the sky, to the huge pile in the ground. Everything was white.
You rushed to Steve's office and knocked on the door. You heard a faint, 'Come in' before opening the door. You opened the door and rushed to his side, pulling him out the chair. "Babe, babe, look, it's snowing outside. Can we go play?" Steve smiled at how you 're acting like a kid.
"Uh, sure, but after I'm done working." You buffed and rolled your eyes. "No, I wanna play now! Come on." Hearing you whine makes him look at you. He saw how desperate you were to go outside and he's been working for hours. He kind of felt bad. "Okay, we can go out, but go get dressed in warm clothes." You squeal before kissing his cheek.
"Thank you, Thank you!" You practically ran upstairs to your shared room, to get your clothes in. Steve shook his head, smiling before putting on a warm jacket. By the time he got downstairs you were already at the door. "Hurry!" Steve finished putting on his gloves and opened the door.
They ran out, belly flopping in snow. You didn't care that it was cold because you were already having so much fun. You rolled on your back, making snow angels. "Steve, come join me!" Steve walked over and sat down and began making angles with you.
You two were laughing and smiling, just having fun, but what you didn't know was that someone was watching and they weren't enjoying the show. You two calmed down, out of breath, looking up at the sky.
"Babe, you know what I want to do?" Steve looked at you already seeing a smile form on your beautiful face. "Snowball fight!" Behind your back, you were making a small snowball and you threw it at him getting up.
"Oh, it's on!" Steve challenged, making a big hall. He threw it at you, making you squeal. "Hey, that's not fair!" You came back with a bigger snowball, theorist it at him. You two pretty much seen who can throw the biggest ball. This went on for a couple of minutes until you threw a particular snowball.
Steve dodged it just in time for it not to hit him, but it did hit something. You two heard glass shatter, making y'all freeze. You two looked at each other and quiet down. You could hear yelling and cursing coming from one of your neighbors.
All of a sudden, a white male, who was extremely chubby came out cursing. "Who the hell threw a snowball at my window!?" You looked down, ashamed licking at your nails. "I'm sorry Sir, I can pay-" You tried apologizing, but the man was obviously not in the mood. He stepped near your face.
"Your such a dumb, Slut. How did your parents raise you!?" Steve was quick to shield you from him, blocking you with his body. "Watch how you're talking to women." Steve's voice was stern.
He wasn't your sweet, nice, Steve anymore. "Well, maybe if she wasn't being a whore, she-" Steve didn't even wait to hear the full sentence before punching him in the nose. The sickening crack could be heard, following as groans for the man.
Steve tried to get to the guy once more, but you held him back. "Steve, Steve, baby, stop!" You grabbed his bicep tightly, pulling him back. "No, he's gonna learn how to respect women, especially mine." He broke out your hold, got on top of the man and began throwing haymakers at him.
The man tried covering himself, putting his hands up, but Steve was much stronger and fit. You looked around and saw other neighbors come out and pull Steve off. The man got up as fast as he could and ran back to his house. "Don't even disrespect my family again!" Steve finished, throwing a snowball at his door. The other neighbor looked proud?
"Thank you for dealing with him, he's always been an asshole." The neighbor said, patting Steve's back, before going into his house. Steve took a deep breath and looked at you. "I'm sorry, baby, do you still wanna play in the snow?" Now it was your turn to smile.
"No, I don't wanna play in the snow anymore.. Seeing you get so made and protective was hot. Do you think we can play with something else?" You looked at him with doe eyes and he knew what you were talking about. "You dirty girl." He picked you up, made you squeal and brought you into the house.
Let's just say you two had more fun than being outside.
