Marvel [One-Shots] (Reader x Character)

You Are Perfect (Steve x Reader)

Beautiful. Smart. Perfect.

That was the description someone gave you. Steve Rogers or how other people called him... Captain America.
He loved you more than everything else. More than Thor loved his poptarts! He couldn't stop thinking about you. And everyone knew it... Except for you.

And how did you describe yourself?
Dumb. Naive. Clumsy. Crazy. An idiot. NOT perfect.
You were always thinking that... That Steve would never go out with a plain person like you... You weren't his type!

"Are you thinking about him again?", someone's voice snapped you out of your thoughts as you glanced up and saw your best friend, (f/n), with a smirk on her face. Pinching the bridge of your nose, you let out a sigh.

"Yeah... I did. I... I think that I should give up! I am not his type and-" She flicked you on your forehead, shaking her head as you stopped talking. "Ow...", you muttered, "Thanks..."
"You are welcome!", laughed your friend and sat on a chair next to yours.
"So idiot, you 'don't have a chance', huh?"
Nodding your head, she lightly kicked with her foot against your knee. Groaning out of pain, you gave her an angry expression while she laughed at you.

"Bullsh*t!! (Y/N)! You are (full name)! You are the assistant of Nick Fury. Everyone is respecting you. You are beautiful. Strong. Sometimes dumb....", she said the last part quiet and continued with her 'little speech'. "You even have a fan club!"
You shook your head and chuckled a little bit. "No. I don't have one."
"Of course! Some jerk established this fan club!", she told you with her smirk.
"Sooo... You are calling yourself a 'jerk'? Cool.", you deadpanned and raised your eyebrow.
Chuckling, she folded her arms over her breast, she asked who told you about it, that she was the one founding your fan club.

"It was you. When you were drunk", your statement brought her to sweatdrop with a nervous smile that graced her face. "So you know it.... Huh..."
While you two laughed at each other's stupidity, someone came into the lab you were sitting in.

"Ooooh, hey. Captain America!", called your friend out to the person who was walking to your direction.
"Hey.", he greeted you two and glanced at your friend who rushed out of the room and gave you a quick wink.

"What was that?", he asked you.
"What? That stupid wink? Just ignore it... My friend is sometimes... How should I say it... Goddamn stupid!", you said and scratched your neck as you eyed the tall, muscular, perfect, blond, .... Yeah, you should stop thinking about him or else you will stay in your lala-land and maybe begin to drool!!
"I see...", he chuckled nervously and looked around in the room. "Sooo... What are you doing?", he asked you.

"Just some boring experiments. But don't tell Dr.Banner that I said 'boring'! He would be really sad." You two started to laugh until he stopped his laugh and coughed into his fist.
"I see... I... I wanted to ask you something...", he said nervously again.
Why was he so nervous right now? You asked yourself and glanced at his wonderful blue eyes with your (e/c) orbs. "And what?"

"Uuuh... I wanted to ask you... If you would want to go on a date... With me.", he said while his cheeks turned bright crimson.
Your jaw nearly dropped. Steve was blushing! Not only that... HE was asking YOU for a DATE!! A DATE! A real date! You screamed and fangirled inside your head as you nodded your head with a bright smile on your face. "Yes!!"

He told you then when he would want to pick you up until you two heard some voices outside the lab...

"SHE SAID YES!!", screamed one voice.
"THOR!! Don't scream!! WAIT! WHAT?! She did?! Damn..."
"See, I told you! Give me my money, Tony!"
"Yeah, yeah. Stupid bird."
"I told you! Steve is the love of (y/n) life!! Believe me! After all, I am her best friend!"
"Hawkboy, next time we will bet, you won't win... 'Cause (f/n) will help me, right?"
"Forget it, you idiot! I want to bet with you two too, so I won't help anybody!"