50 Shades of Rogers (StevexThor)

Get A Job!

Stever Rogers, an important and extremely influential member of society. After a little bit of help from Tony Stark, he became more than just 'The First Avenger', now he was a business man. He had his own building and his career, this bachelor has it all; a huge house, extreme strength, strong will, and the ability to get any man or woman he desired...for the most part.
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"Dammit Thor, you can't keep living here if you're not going to work. Go back to Asgard and bother them there!" Tony shouted at the god angrily. Thor had yet to contribute to Tony at all. He just stayed there until a problem arose, which didn't happen as frequently as they hoped. Thor was the only Avenger that did not have a job at Stark tower, besides Steve.

"I can not go back to Asgard, I wish to stay here!" Thor yelled back, getting a groan from Tony.

"Well, then get a job! Why don't you ask Steve for a job? I'm sure he would hire you!" Tony rolled his eyes exasperatedly, not thinking the god would take him seriously.

"In all the realms, I had never thought of that! I'll go speak with him now!" Thor ran out of the room, leaving Tony there alone. Tony went back to typing, thinking there was no way that Steve would allow him to work there. He was to...destructive. ____________________________________

Thor walked into Roger Enterprises like it was no big deal. Everywhere stood people dressed in expensive clothing, talking on phones and speaking with people of high status. On the top floor, in the largest room, sat Steve Rogers. He was fiddling with things on his computer, mainly thinking about how he needed a nice 'playmate'.

"How may I help you?" The woman at the desk asked Thor, a soft smile on her face though her eyes read cold and emotionless.

"I need to speak with Steve." Thor replied, still not understanding that this was a very formal place. The woman's smile faded to frown.

"Sir, Mr. Rogers is a very busy man. Why could he possibly wish to speak with you?" She tapped her nails on the desk.

"Call him down here! I'm a friend of his!" Thor banged his fist on the desk. The womans eyes went wide and she nodded.

"Okay sir. Please calm down." She picked her phone up and clicked on Steve's line.

"Yes?" Steve picked the phone up, his voice calm and relaxed as he brushed a hand through his hair.

"There is a man here who claims to be your friend." She bit her lip.

"Does he have long, blonde hair?" Steve asked, hearing Thor's loud voice in the background.

"Yes sir. Do you want me to send him up with Theresa?" She asked, referring to the woman who directed people. She stayed in the elevator all day.

"Yes ma'am I do. He is a very good friend of mine." He said warmly before hanging up. Steve licked his lips, thinking of the muscular god standing before him. A woman peeked her head out of the elevator and looked at Thor.

"Mr. Rogers will see you now."