Want to Be Yours • Steve Rogers

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WE ARE CELEBRATING 100K reads on this one shot book! 🎉🤍😍

So, with that being said, let's celebrate as I present to you Firefighter Steve...

firefighter/boyfriend!Steve x girlfriend!reader

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For the 8 months you've been seeing Steve Rogers, you've learned a few things about him. He loves to drink tea in the morning, he's not a big coffee drinker, says all it tastes is bitter and caffeine doesn't really have any effect on him, so he made the switch to green tea every morning.

Until you put him onto chamomile tea with honey, it's all he ever drinks now, and if you make it for him? His heart clenches because he's so in love with you. You know his job is a hard one, a dangerous one at that. He's the local firefighter chief of Brooklyn and it's something he enjoys doing.

Steve loves to be cuddled, and held, especially after a long day at work, once those 12 hours are done, he showers and all he wants is to be held by you.

Steve is also sweet as sugar, and has yet to raise his voice at you. He saved your little kitten from being stranded on a rock in the middle of the river. He is courageous, brave and loyal.

He is loving, and caring. Everything you've ever wanted in a man. He's happy, and smiling, despite being sometimes more serious than not.

But today, he wasn't serious or happy, he was lost in his thoughts, as he zoned out from across your dining table, it was bright and early and Steve had to go into work for another 12 hour shift, his breakfast which you had made him cold and already needing to be warmed up in front of him.

He hasn't even touched his tea either.

"Stevie," you whisper, and place your much smaller hand on top of his, "what's wrong?"

It's nearing Stevie's birthday just two days away, last year you'd go to the beach with your friends and celebrate the 4th.

This year, you were planning on spending the entire day with your boyfriend, Stevie's mom passed years ago.

He's been on his own since he was 18, so he doesn't have much family. His father was abusive so he's been in jail as long as Steve has been on his own.

He does have a fantastic friend group, his coworkers; a guy nicknamed Thor because of his strength, Tony, Natasha, Bruce, Clint, Carol, and Paul, oh and of course Rhodey.

And even the newest recruit, Peter, the youngest kid to the fire squad.

"Nothing," he snaps out of it and finally digs into the homemade breakfast you made for him. He gives you a big smile to calm your nerves, reaching for your hand, he holds it while he eats.

Since you live so close to the fire station, and with his place being on the other side of town, he sometimes stays over the night, like last night.

"Okay," you smile back and say softly, eating your own breakfast, the summer sun beaming in through the large windows of your city apartment.


~ July 4th ~

"Cheers, Steve," Tony clinks his beer with Steve, and then everyone was clinking their glasses together.

You were on sat on Steve's lap, at his birthday/4th party. Steve's friends from the fire squad always get together for the 4th and have a huge cookout while also celebrating Steve's birthday.

"I can finally drink beer, now," Carol says out of no where, "after that one patient..." she looks over at Nat.

Nat shakes her head, putting her hand up, "do not speak of that." She narrows her eyes, sending a sharp look to her ambo partner.

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