Avenger Imagines

Pent-up Love - Steve Rogers x Reader

{ This was a request from my fellow friends Frantastic_Maddie so I had to }

"Woah there, where do you think your going?" Tony asked, walking besides you.

"Um, out?" You said in a confused tone, pushing Tony to the side and continued the walk to the front door.

"With?" Tony asked, capturing the attention of Natasha, who was walking by.

"Is little Y/n going on a date?" She asked, you sighed.

"Yes, okay people!" You rolled your eyes. Clint exited a room and followed the growing crowd.

"What's going on?" Clint asked, Tony laughed.

"Y/n got a date!" Natasha teased, Bruce and Vision followed along the group.

"Guys, relax!" You rushed to the front door, Steve finally joined the crowded door way.

"Y/n, you got a date?" Clint asked again.

"Do I know this guy?" Tony pulled out his phone. "What's his name?"

"I could look up if his in the system!" Vision commented.

"He's in the system?" Bruce asked, worried.

"I'll fight him." Clint said proudly.

"Oh no you don't, I've got dibs!" Natasha elbowed Clint.

While they fought, you made your exit and saw your date across the street.

"Y/n!" Steve shouted, catching up to you easily with five strides. "Your going on a date?"

"Yeah... he's kinda across the street." You groaned, Steve's eyes widen and he looked at the man hidden in the shadows.

"Who is he?" He asked defensively, you tugged on his arm.

"A guy."

"What guy?"

"Some guy."

"What's his name? Does he work? He looks odd. Can I talk to him?" Steve asked, you sighed aggravatingly.

"Steve, no you can't talk to him."

"Y/n, don't go with him." Steve whispered, you huff and folded your arms.

"Why not?"

"Because... I don't want you to."

You rose an eyebrow and shook your head. "Seems like a personal problem." You looked over to the approaching figure. "Michael!"

"Y/n." Your date greeted with a kiss on the cheek, he looked Steve up and down. "What's going on here?"

"Nothing." You tried to move him away from the building.

"Y/n..." Steve put a hand on your shoulder, your date pushed it off.

"Back off, Cap." Michael warning, Steve tensed up. "I'm not looking for trouble."

"Guys..."

"Well I am." Steve growled, sending a powerful fist towards Michaels face. Michael staggered backwards, holding a surely broken nose in his hands.

Unsure what to do, you helped Michael and glared at a shocked Steve. "What the hell, Steve! Just go!" You shouted, focusing back to Michael's loud whining. "Let's get you to the hospital."

----- { I was laughing the entire time writing that I don't know why but okay me } -----

Michael's nose was fixed by the end of night, but his feelings for you were replaced with anger.