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"Steve, I'm not sure why you're looking so awkward. This was your idea, after all." You rushed into the elevator after him, the alarms - more like sirens - blasting more horrid noise through the air with each moment.
His disguise was ridiculous for several reasons. Firstly, it did nothing to actually disguise him. The glasses he wore in no way concealed his facial features from the world, and besides, the only thing that you could think about was how cute he looked in them.
His shirt was rather tight, and his muscles bulged under the effort of wearing it, and then, you were feeling something entirely different to what you were feeling a moment before.
Steve saw you looking and blushed deeply and that, you thought, did nothing at all to help.
"Maybe you should let me come up with the plan next time," you breathed out.
Steve seemed to go stoic all of a sudden, as if he were struggling with the effort to not do something he so desperately wanted to.
