Avengers: Imagines/Oneshots (REQUESTS CLOSED)

Steve Rogers - I Hate You

"I LIKE BIG BUTTS AND I CANNOT LIE! YOU OTHER BROTHERS CAN'T DENY! WHEN A GIRL WALKS IN WITH A ITTY BITTY WAIST AND A ROUND THING IN YOUR FACE, YOU GET SPRUNG!"

Those "beautiful" lyrics was what Steve had to listen to me sing the following morning. The minute he heard my voice, he and the rest of the Avengers came into the lounge room of the Avengers facility, all with unamused looks on their faces.

"Y/N. Really? It's 2 in the afternoon," Steve tells me and I grin, bounding up to him.

"I know Stevie. I'm just practising," I tell him and he looks at me confused as the rest of the Avengers sit down, relaxing.

"Practising for what?" He asks and I smirk.

"To become the next rapping Avenger!" I exclaim and he slaps his hand on his face, a quiet groan leaving his mouth.

"You've got to be kidding me," He mumbles then plops down in his chair as I cackle loudly.

"Oh Captain, Captain, Captain. My dear, sweet, buff looking Captain," I coo at him, sitting on the armrest of his chair and he looks up at me with an eyebrow raised, "You need to realize that I am never kidding," I grin as he rolls his eyes.

Tony smirks, easing an eyebrow at us both, "If you two didn't argue as much as you did, I'd say you were in love," He grins at our reactions.

Steve rolls his eyes again, a blush present on his cheeks while I just chuckle lightly, "Oh Tony, you wish."

He smirks, "I don't wish it though,    Y/N."

I gasp, "Are you jealous?" I say, the two of us laughing hysterically.

"Oh honey, I don't get jealous," He says smugly and I narrow my eyes playfully.

"Oh really? Because I remember seeing a hot guy walk into Pepper's office yesterday. They were really friendly-"

He cuts me off with a grunt, "Would you look at the time? I gotta go," He grumbles, heading outside.

"JEALOUS!" I yell out after him, chuckling to myself. I turn back to Steve, who has now started reading a book that appeared in his hands magically.

"Hey Stevie?" I ask him and he looks up from his book, an unimpressed look on his face.

"Yes?"

"What would you do if I kissed you?" I ask him bluntly and his eyes widen, his mouth opening and closing.

"Um, excuse me?" He exclaims, his cheeks obtaining a rosy colour as the other heroes in the room start watching as amusedly.

"You've been excused, Captain. So, what would you do?" I ask him again cheekily and he huffs.

"Well, I wouldn't kiss you back," He mumbles and I feign hurt, clutching my chest.

"That, dear sir, hurt. How could you? I thought we were friends," I dramatically say and Steve rolls his eyes for the fourth time today, keeping silent.

"Wow. You're ignoring me. How mature, Captain," I tell him yet he keeps quiet, flipping a page in his book.

"You won't stay quiet forever, Captain," I sing, poking his cheek. Still nothing. Dammit. Then I eye his book and I smirk devilishly.

Clint catches my eye and I grin at him causing him to shake his head. 'You'll love me for this,' I mouth to him and he mouths back saying 'You're going to die.'

I click my tongue then in a swift movement snatch Steve's book and dash off. A distant 'Y/N' can be heard and I cackle to myself. It's so much fun to push his buttons. I can hear footsteps behind me and I quicken my pace, dashing into a nearby room. I let out a breath as he passes by the room I'm in. I put the book onto the table then when I start to leave, someone pushes me back so quickly I can't see their face. Dammit, he found me.

Steve shuts the door behind him, slamming me against the wall. He is angry. I could have fun with this.

"Where's the book, Y/N?" He asks calmly and I point behind him.

"Right over there," I say innocently and he makes a move to leave but I flip him over so I'm pressing him against the wall. He looks at me with narrowed eyes.

"Y/N, quit playing games and let me get my book," He tells me, a hint of anger in his tone.

I grin, "Why so tense, Captain?" I say as I trace my hands over his chest causing him to grab them.

"I really, really, really, hate you right now, Y/N," Steve states, locking his gaze with mine as he releases an angry sigh.

I stare back, biting my lip and leaning closer, "No you don't."

He nods stiffly, looking down at my lips then back at my eyes, "Yes, I do," He states firmly yet I can sense some hesitation.

"You sure about that?" I whisper, leaning in even closer.

Our lips almost brush and Steve lets out a strangled breath, "So very sure," He murmurs, staring at my lips again as I lick them.

"What if I prove you don't?" I challenge him, pressing myself into him.

He lets go of my hands, gripping my waist now tightly, "I'd like to see you try," He whispers back, his blue eyes locking on my e/c ones.

We stay silent for what seems like forever then I press my lips onto his slowly, Steve immediately responding back. I place my hands on either side of his face and he pulls me closer towards him. I let out a breathy moan as his hands slip under my shirt. He bites my lip softly, trying to deepen the already heated kiss.

"I thought you wouldn't kiss me back if I kissed you," I mumble against his lips and he smirks.

"We shouldn't always dwell on the past, Y/N," He states before flipping us over so he has me pressed up against the wall. I tangle my fingers in his hair, tugging on the strands making him groan.

Let me just tell you that that right there was so sexy, lord take the wheel.

"I knew you two were in love!" Tony exclaims making us break apart, our dishevelled, breathless selves blushing madly at the billionaire's comment.

"We're not in love!" We say in unison and Tony rolls his eyes.

"Sure you aren't," He says sarcastically, stalking out of the room, "This will be great blackmail material though," He calls out from the hall.

I sigh, pulling Steve closer who just grins down at me, "Maybe we are in love."

Steve chuckles, "Maybe," And he presses his lips back onto mine again making me smile.

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