{ Super Short Sorry }
"Seriously guy?" You sighed, Steve rose an eyebrow but continued to read his book.
You sighed then returned to your game.
"Man, I swear..." You muttered a half empty threat and flipped onto your back. Steve shook his head, getting up to get something to drink and left you alone to your game.
"Don't make me do this..." You warned, before silencing up again.
Steve was most definitely going to get that game away from you.
"OH, okay. You and me, right here, right now. Don't try me, I'll drop kick you." Steve turned around, then decided to deal with you after his cup of juice. "YoU KNOW WHAT. Fight me, bro! You and me. Don't bring anyone but -aAAH." Steve rushed in to find you swatting a moth with one of the pillows.
"Y\N?" He asked, watching as you tripped over your shoes.
"Fight me, you lil shit!" You screamed, throw up to fist and jogging in place. "IVE GOT CAPTAIN AMERICANA UP IN HERE." You screeched, Steve swatted the moth away and you put down your fist.
"Y\N?" He said again, smiling a bit.
"He started it. Or she. Whatever." You dropped the pillow on the floor. "My hero." You hugged Steve who wasn't done absorbing the situation.
"Captain Americana? Really." He asked in disbelief.
"Shut up and accept it."
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Avenger Imagines
Fanfiction♢ Welcome to my Avengers Imagine Book ♢ Currently undergo heavy editing One shots for: - Steve Rogers - Tony Stark - Thor Odinson - Clint Barton - Bruce Banner - Natasha Romanoff { Sometimes Specials w/ Bucky & other characters} (A...
