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Ooh For @Chantelle_Cole warnings: cursing, meanie steve
thank you writersince00 for helping me plan out this chapter! writers block is a pain but she helped me plan stuff with a whiteboard and everything. a1.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY STEVE ROGERS YOU HUMAN EMBODIMENT OF STARS AND STRIPES YOU!
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You stretched your fingers, wincing slightly as a burning sensation spread under your skin. Powers were fun, except for when they weren't. You crouched behind an overturned car, pulling your gloves over your hands. Natasha quickly joined you, reloading her gun with the bullets in her belt pocket.
"You're so insecure, you know that? Hiding behind a car?" She huffs. "Not like you."
"I'm not insecure. I just needed to put my gloves back on."
"That takes what, three seconds to do? You could've done that after you'd impaled that poor son of a bitch with an icicle that came out of your fucking palm."
You rolled your eyes, cracking your knuckles. "I'm not insecure."
"So Stars and Stripes bonding with Kissy Face ever since she got here doesn't bother you one bit?" She raised her eyebrows.
You looked over the car you were hiding behind and caught sight of Steve and Sharon deep in conversation, cracking smiles, at the edge of an alleyway.
You sat back down, with a huff, grabbing the switch blade from your belt and scraping the bottom of your boots that were caked with wet mud that had began to dry. Normally the mud wouldn't have mattered to you on any given day, but while the two of them were out making best friends with each other you felt the need to give little details your full attention so things the bigger things didn't have a chance to bother you.
But you were so insecure.
Sharon had dropped by the tower a week ago and revealed that she would be staying for a couple of weeks, just until she got back on her feet due to not having anywhere to live after her mission in Busteni. That made you uncomfortable, to say the least. The both of you never got along, and it only made you angrier that she threw herself at Steve every chance she got, despite her knowing the feelings you had for him. But why should she care, right? What Steve doesn't know won't make a difference to him. Of course she'll use that to her advantage.
"Kiddo you there?" A voice filtered through your earpiece and snapped you out of your thoughts.
