The jet landed in Verona, Italy and you three had checked into the hotel under your aliases. You had your own room while Steve and Bucky shared. You thought sleeping with Bucky in the next room was hard. That was nothing compared to this. Everyone's thoughts here were so loud you couldn't hear yourself think. Around 5 am everyone was finally asleep so you were able to get a few hours of uninterrupted sleep. You woke up the next morning around 9am. The gala started at 7 pm.
You got up and threw your hair up in a bun for now. Your stomach gave a lurch, you were starving. You went to the lobby to get a continental breakfast. You found Steve and Bucky in the lobby at a table in the corner. You filled your plate and joined them.
Bucky looked up and smiled at you as you sat down. "Did you sleep well?"
"I wish. Every one is so loud here. Last night I'm positive I heard at least 5 affairs going on, " you shuddered in disgust, "listening in on that sort of thing is not my idea of a good time."
"Can't you just not listen?" Steve asked confused.
"I don't know Steve. Why don't we give you empathetic powers so you can feel everyone's emotions around you and hear all their thoughts and you see how easy it is to turn it off," you snapped at him. Steve was taken a back by this. He had never been on the receiving end of it before.
"I'm sorry Steve. I'm tired. I shouldn't have snapped."
"It's okay. Point taken."
"Wait, so you can feel other people's emotions around you?" Bucky asked confused.
"Most of the time yea. Loud emotions like lust, anger, happiness, jealousy, and loneliness I can always feel. Other emotions like fear I can sometimes feel. And other not as powerful emotions. It's a good bad thing."
"Is that why you never wanted to be on a floor near Tony," Bucky asked. Steve cracked up at this.
"Yes. That is exactly why," you say with a smile, "so what's up with you two dinosaurs? I thought you would be training or running or something active by now."
"Well we figured we would wait for you and see how long you need to get ready because you still need to give Stevie a makeover," Bucky told you. Steve elbowed him in the side for the last remark.
"Well," you give them a smile, "If I'm supposed to be seducing this guy I need to actually put on a whole hoe face of makeup. And that takes a while. And then hair. So I'd say 3 maybe 4 hours to get ready."
"Okay. Sounds good," Steve tells you.
You were finishing putting on your mascara when Steve knocked on your door.
"Are you ready for me now?"
"Just about. Hold on a tick." You say as you flick the brush over your lashes one more time. "Is Bucky already there?"
"Yes, he is in position."
"Ok. Steve sit here and don't move." You tell him as you start to put some stuff on his face. "This would be easier if you used the face mask thing Nat did when SHIELD went to shit."
"Language. And I didn't even think about that."
You finished his face and ushered him out of your room. "Steve give me a minute. I need to get into the dress and put the damn heels on."
"Language!"
"Oh fuck off Steve." You said as you pushed him out of your room with your powers and he turned back to you in awe as you smirked at him and closed the door. You walked back to the bed where the dress laid. You sighed and pulled it on. You had to admit. It fit well. It was a deep v neck with a slit almost up to your butt. The dress shimmered against the light as you moved. You pulled on your heels and stood up. You have yourself a once over in the mirror. You hair was up and in an elegant updo, your makeup was not too much but just enough to make you stand out.
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Marvel Imagines
FanfictionJust a collection of imagines and one/multi shots. Marvel x reader Requests are open. I can do smut or any other ideas Romances and Bromances are encouraged