Marvel One Shots (REQUESTS OPEN!)

Steve Rogers x Reader

"What in heavens name is going on here?" You call out as you enter your lounge room and see your husband and your daughter making a mess. A mess that you will end up having to clean up.

"Daddy and I are making a cubby house!" Your daughter shouts as she pops her head up from behind a pile of pillows. Placing your phone and wallet on the mahogany book case, you walk over to your daughter.

"Can Mummy please help?" You ask while bending down and placing kisses all over your daughters face. "No! Only Daddy and I can make a cubby house!" She protests while trying to push you away with her hands and feet. You let her push you away from the cubby house with a fake struggle.

"Is that true daddy?" You ask your husband as he too pops his head up from behind pillows.

"Sorry Doll, what the little lady says goes." Steve says with a smile on his face and it's in that moment that you know that he would give up everything to have this life permanently.

"Alright, alright, I guess I'll have to make my own which is only for Mummy's." You call out to them over your shoulder while walking over to the kitchen bench and pulling out the two breakfast stools.

You're daughter watches you silently with a pout as you put roughly two meters between the stools and disappear down the hall.

You shake your head and laugh to yourself at your daughters antics, she is much too like her father. You walk into your bedroom and grab the doona off of the bed and wrap it around yourself for it to not drag onto the floor. You take a deep breath and sigh in contentment.

Walking back down the hall you stop at the linen cupboard and grab what pillows you can manage to carry back out to your family.

"Mummy! Where are you?" You hear your daughter call out. With a sigh and a slight shake of your head you respond.

"I'm just around the corner!" You call back to her as you move around the corner and into your daughters view. Dumping the pillows on the ground you hastily place the doona on top of the stools and crawl into your cubbyhouse. You hear whispering and little giggles as you shuffle into the back of your makeshift cubby house.

You watch as little hands part open the makeshift opening of your cubby house.

"Mummy?" You daughter whispers as she pops her head in and looks at you.

"Yes?" You whisper back trying to hold in your smile.

"This is now a girls cubby house. No DADDYS ALLOWED!" She yells out the last part as she comes crawling in and sitting in your lap. You hear Steve laugh and you join in.

Yes, it seems you were truly blessed.