"Y/n your doing really well," Steve said as he sat down on his chair.
You stopped spinning around in the room yelling the second you heard his words. Yes, Steve had noticed. You crumble the second he compliments you. You even did so in front of your douch bag of a date. Steve looked you up and down. You had dressed up real nice for him, hadn't you. A nice tight red dress. Too bad Grant didn't get to watch you anymore in it. Steve had you all to yourself.
"I know," you stated crossing your arms.
"Your doing really well, and I'm very proud of you, however..." Steve said and shrugged.
"I would hate for all your good work to go to waste on some random guys..." He said, trying to study your face.
"It wasn't 'just some random guy', it was Grant Ward, a very good guy, with a very good reputation" you said looking down at him in his chair. Steve shook his head.
"Reputation.." He mumbled, getting ready to tell yet another lie.
"I hate to be the one to tell you, but you have began to build up quite the reputation yourself... for sleeping with people... To get those good grade-" Steve began, but you stormed towards him.
"What!? That's not true!" You shouted at him.
"Of course, I know it isn't" Steve said confirming back. It wasn't him you should've been mad at.
"Well, it isn't true, and I don't care!" You yelled, clearly caring for the matter.
Steve sat up in his chair, now we we're nearly there.
"But people believe it is, and some of those people are going to be your colleges, or bosses, Y/n even the Avengers have heard about this," Steve said, painting the picture for you so elegantly.
You look up at him in shock. Why did suddenly so many people care about what you did? Why were even people talking about you? You had gone from being a nobody in your own apartment, to become a target for everyone's gossip. You were disgusted by it. You turned your back on Steve and covered your face in your hands. This was ludicrous.
"What am I suppose to do? Not see anyone?" You said frustrated by the whole situation. This was not what you had asked for.
Steve stood up and walked around the desk, gently grabbing your hands from your face, pushing you softly towards him. He leaned enough on the desk to be on the same eyeline as you. You were tense again... Frustrated. Grant was supposed to be your release, and Steve had just snapped it right out of your hands. Steve smiled weakly.
"If I were you, I would just be careful where I lay those pretty hands of yours," Steve said, looking at your hands in his. They were so small compared to his, yet a perfect fit together. You looked up at Steve with a pouty face.
"This is so unfair, I have worked so hard..." You said low.
Steve smiled in agreement.
"Yes, you have been working so hard for me, haven't you?" Steve said, gently brushing away some hair that had fallen in front of your face.
You nodded.
Good girl.
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Fanfiction"Welcome to S.H.I.E.L.D Academy" A rogue hacker get's the opportunity of a life time to become a S.H.I.E.L.D agent, but before they're allowed be in the field, they have to enter S.H.I.E.L.D Academy. To makes matter worse, you happened to get the st...
