Readers outfit ^^^^^
Let's pretend this is a thin skirt.
I apologise because this isn't the good but I hope you like it. I was having trouble with the end of the one-shot. This is the quickest one shot I have ever written in only two days.
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"Captain America!," I yell as I tried to chase after him with a whole stack of documents. Why did I wear tight pencil skirt today? I've should of know that Fury will have me running all over the place.
"Steve Rodgers!" How can he not hear me? I tried to move around the other S.H.I.E.L.D agents without falling or bumping into them. Suddenly, I lost my footing and I heard something tear. The documents flew up and I land hard on my butt. I felt my face heated and tears prickle the edges of my eyes. I blink my eyes to get rid of the tears. No need to cry now, Y/N. This is so embarrassing, I am not going to be able to show my face at the cafeteria for the rest of my life.
A warm hand stroking my cheek brought me out of my thoughts. Steve staring into my eyes with concern but I quickly look down. He saw me have a massive fall. I can't believe my crush saw me fall like that, I will never look at him in the eyes ever again. "Are you okay, ma'am ?" Steve ask, looking quite sincere.
"Fury wants to talk to you at 1 pm in his office" I shyly say as I quickly collect the documents on the floor. Steve grab my lower arm and to help me get off the floor.
I say before I start my bad habit of biting my lip," Thanks, Rodgers." I could see Steve look me up and down before blush rapidly appeared on the tips of his ears. He kept looking away from me. Am I really that ugly? Of course, I am, it's me.
"Ma'am, your skirt!" Steve shyly say and I look down. My pencil skirt has ripped all the way to my bright pink thong. I drop the papers I was holding in shock. Holding my skirt together, I began to running to the closet changing room.
"Ma'am?!"
"Y/N
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Here, I am sitting on the toilet crying my eyes out. I can't believe that happen today. Steve Rodgers will never want to talk to me again after that. Why did I have to be a stupid, fat, black and klutz? Why did I think I ever had a chance with Captain America? The strong and noble Captain America dating a clumsy black girl who's job is being the secretary to Nick Fury.
The question that should be pestering me is how am I going to get out of this bathroom with a ripped skirt so my nether regions are shown to the world? I grab my phone from my bra. I quickly dialled Maria Hill, " Maria, are you at shield right now?"
"No, I am preparing for a mission. You sound like your crying, are you okay?"
I can't bother her with my petty problems,"I'm fine, I was just wondering what you were doing. I will talk to you later. Bye." I hung up before she said anything. I don't know what I am going to do.
"Y/N! Y/n are you in here?" Omg, it's Steve. Why is he here? Is he here to tease me?"I brought you some pants." I could hear his footsteps walk closer to the toilet stall. I just let out some almost silent sobs. Dark blue jeans land on top of my head, I grab it and put it on. I open the toilet stall and shyly say, "Thank you, Steve."
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Steve Rodgers POV (Point of View)
It's been two months since the incident, Y/N and I have been talking to each other a lot more now. I guess we are friends now, but I don't want to be only just friends. Y/N is compassionate, beautiful, funny and an amazing woman that I would love to have a relationship with. I have been trying to ask her out on a real date for the past month. I just can't get the words out of my mouth. It was mostly because believe it or not I just don't want to be rejected. I have been rejected in the 40s, so many times and I don't want to go through that again.
" So, your next mission is in two weeks. Samuel Wilson and James Barnes will accompany you." I watch Y/N explain the mission to us. She shows us diagrams and maps of the place we were invading. I couldn't focus on that, all I could think about is how beautiful she is. The briefing went really quick, but I am assuming it's because I haven't been paying attention.
Sam tease whispering to me, "Aw, Steve has a crush on little shy Y/N." Y/N was busy packing up her things.
"Y/N, Steve would like you to take you on a date?" Sam ask I could feel the tip of my ears redden. Y/N look so surprise and has a slight smile on her face. She looks at me for confirmation and I nodded.
"I would love to"
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Black Woman Preferences & Imagines
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