Marvel Universe One shots and Preferences

Cat Scratches -Captain America

How about that above picture ⬆️ XD. Anyway enjoy the story!
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Steve was a gentle soul, you knew that from the moment you first laid eyes on him. When you two started dating you wanted to see how far the gentleman act went, turns out it wasn't an act at all. You two ended up getting married some years later, you had talked about having a family someday but it wasn't the right time just yet. You woke up next to him, it was early morning. Early like the sun was just coming up. You rolled over to face Steve, his face so relaxed, his arms searching for you, missing your warmth. He opened his eyes ever so slowly. The tired look on his face lit up when his eyes met yours. "What are you doing up so early my dear?" he asked with his voice still waking up. "I could ask you the same thing handsome." You softly teased. He shifted his head to his hand and stared at you for a few moments. "What are you looking at?" you giggled. "Just my best girl." He smirked. you smiled at the comment then got off the bed. "Well your best girl wants breakfast." you smiled walking to the bathroom. "What place is open this early?" Steve sat up walking behind you. After you two got ready for the day, you went driving looking for 24/7 restaurant. You ended up finding a really nice cafe. It had some tables outside and you two deiced to sit down and enjoy each others company in the nice fall early morning. As you two finished breakfast and were sipping the last of your coffee, you heard a faint little meow. "Did you hear that Steve?" You asked. Steve nodded. You started to shift your heads back and forth searching for where the sounds could be coming from. Steve got up from the table and started looking under tables and chairs. You finally got up as well to aid in the search. You paced around for a few moments before kneeling down next to a trash can. It was a little kitten. It had to be at least a week old, its eyes weren't even open yet. It was dirty, had fleas, and it was hungry. It kept meowing until you picked it up. You held it in your hand and it curled up against you for warmth. You turned around to find Steve looking over your shoulder admiring the little kitten. You faced him. "Can we keep it?" He asked smiling. You giggled at his question knowing full well that you'd definitely be keeping it. Later that day you had gone to a pet shop to pick up a few things that a cat would need. Like a collar, cat food, toys. As you put everything on the counter, the cashier looked and figured out you might in fact have a new cat. "So how old is it?" The cashier asked. "W-what?" You were caught a little off guard while getting out your wallet. "The cat." He asked again. "Oh, a week old I think." "Nice, so do you know if it's a boy or a girl?" He pressed. "A girl, I've had a few cats in my time." You responded cheerfully. You finished paying and walked out ready to go home and clean up that little fur ball. That night you sat and looked as you beheld a beautiful little kitten sleeping away with a full tummy and a warm new home. "Have you thought of any names captain?" You smirked. Steve looked at you for a moment. "In fact I have, Liberty." He smiled feeling so proud of himself. You nodded your head thinking your husband was so cute. "Alright, liberty it is." You smiled as your family got a little bit bigger.