The Demigod From Asgard - A Steve Rogers x Reader Story

Chapter 60: Welcome to Asgard

A/N: following this part we'll be going on a break as next weekend is Christmas and the following one is New Years and I'll be taking that time off to enjoy the holidays and spend time with family! 

Warnings: Fluff! Tiny bit of angst!

In the weeks after leaving Wakanda, you dropped Clint and Scott off so they could fulfil their half of the plea deal. The remaining 5 of you the jumped from old SHIELD safe house to another.

You had all hoped your time in Wakanda would have eased the pressure on you from the authorities. You were all wrong though. Usually being photographed by a local who was a fan or wanted to cash in.

You all started to alter your appearance. Both Sam and Steve grew beards, Steve letting his hair grow longer. Nat had helped both you and Wanda dye your hair. Wanda going for a natural shade of red, and you opting for a couple of shades lighter of your natural shade.

You were currently staying in a small town in Austria. It was a small enough town that the chance of someone recognising them was less, but big enough that it wasn't strange that a group of 5 had randomly rocked up.

"Do we need butter?" You ask Steve as you walked through the small shop.

"Uh no, we do need sugar though," Steve says shaking his head.

The two of you walk around to where the sugar was in the store. Passing the clerk who was sitting watching the small TV he had behind the till. The two of you stood not too far away when you heard the TV say Steve's name.

You and Steve exchange a glance continuing to shop so as to not arouse suspicions. While you hadn't understood exactly what the TV had said, just the mention of Steve's name could jog someone's memory.

"I'll pay, you head outside" you whisper to Steve.

Steve nods keeping his head down while he made his way out pretending to take a call. Speaking in a different language for good measure.

You grabbed the last couple of things you needed and made your way to the clerk. You acted as normally as you could while also trying to keep your head down. You didn't miss the slight furrow in his brows and the glimmer of recognition in his eyes.

Once you paid you quickly made your way out of the shop spotting Steve a block away. As you approach, he slides his phone away and matches your pace once you were level with him.

"Did he recognise you?" Steve asks quietly.

"I don't know, maybe, enough that we probably should move on again" you sigh glancing over your shoulder.

"Fuck sake" Steve mutters under his breath shaking his head.

The two of you quickly jump into the jeep you'd been using driving straight back to the safe house, forgoing the other errands you were meant to run.

"Start packing we need to move on," Steve said once you stepped inside the house.

"You were recognised?" Wanda asks as she stands from the couch.

"Potentially, maybe not, but we can't risk it," you tell her.

"We don't want to wait until Ross is on top of us, leaving now gives us a better chance to get out undetected" Sam agrees looking over at Nat who nods her head.

"I'll get the jet ready," Nat says shrugging on her jacket.

The rest of you start packing up the little possessions you had. Clearing the house so it looked untouched, taking enough supplies to keep you going if you had to rough it.

Once a bag was packed Steve and Sam carried it out to the jet, so you and Wanda could continue packing. As Steve dropped off a bag, he turned to head back to the house, but he was stopped when Nat put a hand on his elbow.