Original Imagine: Imagine how Steve would react to see you in a reviling dress at a party you were forced to go to.
Reader Gender: Female
Word Count: 2,616
Warnings: SteveXReader; You might get mad at me? That's about it.
Author: Contrygal7
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"No! Tony I am not going to one of your stupid parties!"
You sigh deeply as you whine helplessly into your phone that was currently on speaker with genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist; Tony Stark.
"Uh, excuse me. I don't remember asking if you wanted to come." Tony said mater-of-factly.
You close your eyes trying to ignore the stabbing pain in your head as you fought with the worlds biggest pain in the ass "Tony, I have a migraine. I'm hanging up now."
Suddenly you hear a more calm and less irritating voice on the other end of the phone "(Y/N)? Ignore him, he's in a mood. Anyway, I would really appreciate it if you came."
You smile as you hear Pepper's voice on the other end of the line.
Damn it.
You shake your head as you reluctantly agree "Fine, but I'm going for you and NOT Stark."
You hear her exhale of breath as she says "Great! I'll see you there then?" You can't help the small smile that crosses your face as you hear Tony yelling as Pepper obviously pushes his face away from the phone "See? Told you, you would end up-- Oof.-- Pepper!"
You roll your eyes at the cute couple as you reluctantly say "I guess. See ya."
You hang up the phone and then realize. . .
Oh shit, I'm going to a party. At Starks house. What in the hell am I going to wear?
With this in mind you run into the bedroom and shove open your closet.
Damn it.
Damn it.
Damn it.
You look and can't find anything dressy enough to wear. You look in the back of your closet for something presentable and only find Halloween costume after Halloween costume.
God Damn it.
Suddenly you hear a knock on the door and you run to answer it.
You run to the door in a clumsy rush, almost toppling face first into the floor.
Great; this is going to be fan-fucking-tastic!
You open your door and you feel your heart beat regulate as you see Natasha dressed in a simple black formfitting dress.
You don't realize that your mouth was currently hung open like an idiot until Natasha laughs "(Y/N)?"
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