Imagining Steve

My mother always said that I'd fall for an older guy. (3)

I compiled the whole series and edited them together, so the story is a lot better. I changed some things and added others, so you really should read through it all. If you must, skip to find part 3, the newest addition to the series. This series is a lot more, shall I say, 'sexual' in nature that the others. There isn't any smut, but I don't leave you with any doubt that things happen.

But despite that this really is my favorite series to do because of the chemistry between the two! Alrighty, I give you, the up to date compilation of: My mother always said that I'd fall for an older guy.

It was now or never. I walked out of my room and into the common room of the Tower. I'd been avoiding Steve for the past day or so, after an extremely awkward training session. I looked out at the group talking, and before they noticed me I slipped back into my room. I couldn't do this.

"Focus Elsie." his voice came from above me. I groaned as he helped me to my feet. Holding his muscled arm didn't help the situation going on in my head. I looked up at him, and found it even harder to concentrate when I looked into his turquoise eyes.

"What's gotten into you? You'd been doing fine on your missions and training, up until the last few days." he pulled me up, his strength making me shoot up into the air. I steadied myself, and quickly drew back.

I was training with Steve per the usual, like we did every day. We'd done daily training together for over a year, but these past few days had been tricky for me.

Steve was basically like an older brother to me, he was my partner on every mission. He'd recruited me, trained me, and been my closest friend ever since he got out of the ice.

He wasn't able to do a lot of helping with my powers, seeing as they revolved around telepathy. I trained with Wanda on that. But we supported each other, and we're always there for each other. But a few days ago, my view towards him had shifted.

Sure I'd admired him, and at first had been in a state of awe that the Steve Rogers wanted to be friends with me, that he was friends with me. I was more than a little starstruck. But I'd gotten over it, and been content to have him as an older brother figure. He was 11 years older than me, adding to the older brother effect.

I was definitely the baby of the Avengers family. Me and Wanda stuck together a lot, being the youngest members of the team. Although, Natasha was also a close friend of mine. We did a lot of stuff together. The three of us were close friends, and were all each other had. It was hard for a Superhero to have a normal life, and you tended to befriend other super heroes.

Normal girls had slumber parties and pillow fights, we went on missions and competed at gun ranges. I'd gone on an over night mission with the two of them, and for the first time ever we somehow ended up talking about boys.

"What about you Elsie?" Natasha had finished detailing her surprisingly mild love life, and turned on me now. I panicked a little as I flew the Quinjet, I didn't really like any guys. I'd had limited amounts of crushes in high school, I was still a virgin, and I'd only ever had 2 boyfriends. What was I going to tell her? I knew she would laugh at me.

"Well... I've only ever had two boyfriends." I confessed, my cheeks heating up. Wanda chuckled from the third seat, that was positioned slightly behind me and Nat's chairs.

"You're gorgeous, and only 19, how could that be possible?" Nat demanded, her expression more fierce than confused. She was exactly like my big sister, and probably couldn't imagine that I wasn't good enough to get any guy I wanted.