𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐈 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐘𝐨𝐮 (𝐒𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐠)

Scott and I have been friends ever since the fight between Cap and Tony. Of course I was on Caps side along with Scott. After Steve got us out, me and him really bonded and became great friends, although I can't help but wish we were more. As I know, he doesn't feel the same way.

Currently I was staying at his house because someone was after me and I had to stay low. I had them think that I was around ten states away from where I am. But I still have to stay low, just in case.

"Thank you, again for letting me stay Scott," I say.

"You are welcome here anytime Y/N," He says.

Scott is making me sleep in his bed because he said 'it isn't right for you to sleep on the couch' even though it would have been. I do appreciate him thinking of me though. I do feel bad for him sleeping on the couch.

"Goodnight Scott," I say.

"Sleep well Y/N," He says and shuts the door.

I roll over in his bed and try to get comfortable. I don't close my eyes just yet. I just sit there and think. Should I tell him how I feel? What if he doesn't feel the same? I don't want to ruin our friendship but I just can't help but wonder if he feels the same way.

I sit there for another minute before I get up.

I quietly walk over to the door and slowly open it and peek my head out to make sure Scott isn't asleep yet. To my surprise, he is still awake. He's just sitting there.

I walk over to him and place a hand on his shoulder.

"Scott?" I ask.

"Yeah?"

"Are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm fine, I'm just thinking about something. Are you okay? Do you need something?" He asks me.

"Oh I'm fine. Scott?" I ask.

"Yes?"

"I need to tell you something."

"Okay.."

"Just promise me if you don't, feel the same way as I do, it won't ruin what we already have," I nervously say.

"I promise," He says while looking into my eyes.

"I, I like you, a lot, and not just as a friend, as more than a friend."

I look down scared to see his reaction. He tilts my chin up.

"I like you too Y/N," He says. "Can I kiss you?" He asks.

"Of course."

He slowly leans in and connects our lips. I place my hand on his chest and the other one runs through his hair. His hand goes down to my waist while the other hand grips the back of my neck.

We pull away after a few seconds, both of us smiling.

"That was, wow," I say.

"Yeah," He smiles.

"So.. now what?" I ask.

"Uh, will you like to go on a date with me?" He asks.

"I would love to," I smile and kiss him again.

"Great, how about when you're not on the run?" He asks.

"That sounds perfect."

I lean my head on his chest and close my eyes.

"Goodnight Scott," I say.

"Goodnight Y/N," He says kissing my forehead.