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Fuck you, Steve - (Captain America)

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ENEMIES TO LOVERS

-Steve Rogers hates that he wants you-

Steve has never liked you. From the moment you walked through the door and met the rest of the team. You stole everyone's attention and you were well-liked. He didn't hate you for that specific reason but it aggravated him that everyone seemed to forget who you really were.

"Hey Stevie," you said giggling a bit to yourself. You knew how he would respond, you loved to push his buttons.

"Don't call me the y/l/n," he said. You looked behind your shoulder at a disgruntled Steve. He was already letting it get to him. He hated you, a lot. That was a fact and everyone knew.

"You love my last name huh? Cause you know... I have a first one too."

He ignores you and continues to eat his bowl of cereal.

"Hey y/n. Hey Steve..." Sam said as he walked into the kitchen. Sam gives you a look: what's up with him?

"Oh you know I'm just catching up with the captain here. He loves our conversations. Don't ya cap?"

"Why do you make me hate you more every day?" he grumpily said before walking away.

"I think your age is catching up to you Steve! Might wanna take a nap!" Sam yelled at him playfully but Steve ignored everyone.

"Maybe I should talk to him. Like actually talk to him about it. This can't go on forever."

"Well, good luck with that," Sam said as you walked away to go find Steve.

After searching the compound for what seems like forever you find him standing outside. He's just standing there all weird and mysterious. You mentally facepalm thinking this was a bad idea but it was too late to back away now.

"Hey, uh, Steve."

"God y/n what do you want now?"

"I see you're extra bitter today. Wanna tell me why?"

"You know why I don't like you. You've asked me this like a million times."

You huff in frustration.

"It's not just that and you know it!"

"You almost blew up and destroyed an entire city! And now you're an avenger... doesn't seem fair to me. Everyone was just okay with it. Well, I'm not! I never will be."

"That wasn't me. Well, it was but I wasn't in control. You almost ruined your whole life trying to save Bucky for the same reason but when it comes to me... you won't even give me a chance!"

He gets closer to you... real close. You almost stopped breathing as you stared into his piercing blue eyes. He looked more frustrated than angry.

"Yeah well speaking of Bucky you were getting real close to him last night."

"What? What are you talking about?"

"At Tony's stupid mixer. He was... never mind. Who cares? I don't care! At all."

"Yeah nice save dipshit. So you're jealous that your best friend was hitting on me even though you hate me? Mm okay, makes total sense," you sarcastically replied.

"So he was hitting on you, I knew it. The way he's been looking at you. I can't blame him."

The two of you were standing awfully close, his chest moving up and down quickly. Your breath hitched, and there was a lump in your throat. Why were you so nervous?