A/N: request for wolfiehill hope you like it :)
"oh my god Steve are you serious" I complain glaring at him, "what it looked like you needed my help" he says hitting another agent with his shield, "no I was completely fine, the only agent you helped me with was that one" I say pointing to one of the agents on the floor. "and that one" Steve points out, pointing to the one he had just knocked out, "shut up, I was fine without your help, I'm sure you were needed elsewhere, now if you don't mind me I'm going to help the rest of the team who actually need help" I say storming past him. "look I saw you surrounded it's not my fault that by the time I got here you only left me 2 agents" he argues following me, "I didn't leave you any, you butted in unnecessarily" I shout at him over my shoulder. "oh they're fighting again" tony says into the comms, "shut it stark" both me and Steve shout. "seriously even when you're fighting you still do that" Nat then says, "that goes for you too Romanoff" I warn. "ooh last name she must be serious, you be careful Nat" Clint warns, I glare over my shoulder at Steve knowing if he hadn't of butted in we wouldn't not be getting this from the team. "anyone else got any comments?" I ask kicking down a door to the outside of the base so I could re-join the fight "oh I have one, barton do you and your wife fight like these two?" tony asks, "no not at all" Clint laughs. "careful barton or I'll steal an arrow of yours and you don't want to know where it will end up" I warn him as I take out a couple of agents, "yeah come on guys all couples fight its natural" Clint says nervously not wanting the punishment. "grow a pair barton" tony scoffs, "I have a pair, and I have seen what (Y/N) can do with a fork, I don't wanna know what she can do with arrow" Clint says glancing over at me as he shoots down a couple of agents. "do I want to know?" tony asks as he flies overhead, "no, no you don't" Clint says, I then hear Steve land behind me and the sound of a bullet hitting his shield. I whip round and shooting the agent while hiding behind Steve "thanks" I mutter, "glad I came to help?" he asks knowingly with a smirk, "I'm still angry with you" I tell him. "just got the last of them, got some info too" tony says landing next to us, "good lets head back then" Steve says. As we walk back me and Steve don't talk both of us still annoyed at the other "do I need to separate you two or something, because I will and I'm not afraid to use force" tony says pointing over at Bruce. "seriously?" Bruce asks, "yeah tony this isn't all a joke" I tell him sitting down in my seat, "okay fine I won't get any more involved in your little domestic" tony says pointing between me and Steve.
Things between me and Steve hadn't been the best recently, don't get me wrong I love the guy but it doesn't mean he doesn't rub me up the wrong way. Since settling the argument on the mission both him and me were training together and were currently sparring. I had just hit the mat hard, again. "come on (Y/N) focus you're letting me take you down too easily" Steve says helping me up, "what?" I ask him getting up. "you're being sloppy, usual it's not this easy" Steve says, I glare at him "I am trying!" I yell, Steve looks at me slightly surprised "really?" he asks. "are you serious, sorry we aren't all super soldiers like you" I say glaring at him, "hey I'm holding back" Steve defends. I shake my head at him "wow you know exactly what to say don't you?" I ask him sarcastically, "oh come on (Y/N), you haven't been able to pin me yet, I know you can" he says, I run my hands through my hair trying to calm myself "Steve do you hear yourself?" I asks. Steve just looks at me "you are basically saying I'm not doing anything right today, and that it all my fault" I tell him, "(Y/N) you know I'm not saying that" Steve argues, "well it sounds like that!" I yell at him. "well prove me wrong, pin me" Steve says getting into a fighting stance, I adopt my own "bring it on" I say. Both of us instantly start fighting both of us attacking and blocking each other, I manage to kick Steve in the groin causing him to crouch in pain, I tackle him and pin him to the ground. "happy?" I ask, "that was a cheap shot, you're better than that!" Steve yells still in some pain. "well I had to resort to that" I say pushing myself up off of him, "wanna go again?" I ask, Steve gets up glaring at me "no that's enough for today" he says storming out. "seriously Steve!" I yell after him, he turns around to face me "I said training was done, why don't you go do something with Nat or something" he spits. "good, at least she won't tell me how bad I am" I say storming past him. "I never meant it like that and you know it" Steve yells, "well I bloody sounds like it" I shout back.
The next day both me and Steve were still slightly annoyed at each other but we seemingly moving on from it. "what do you want to do food wise?" I ask him as we sat watching the tv "I don't mind you choose" he says shrugging his shoulders, "um okay what about pizza?" I ask him. "we had that yesterday" Steve points out, "okay what about Indian?" I suggest, he shakes his head again "oh my god Steve!" I exclaim. "what?" he asks, "you are like the stereotypical girlfriend" I tell him, "in what way?" he asks. "saying I can decide but not agreeing to anything I pick!" I says, "oh come on (Y/N) seriously its just food I'm sure we can find something we both want" Steve says. "well stop saying no to everything then" I argue, "I haven't said no to everything!" Steve defends, "okay what about thai?" I ask. "no don't really want anything spicy" Steve says, I glare at him "you are the death of me rogers" I say. "look you order what you want and I'll sort myself out with something" Steve offers, "okay fine that's sorted" I sigh. "good now what do you want to watch?" Steve asks as he flips through the channels, "uh what about that" I say pointing out a tv programme "whoa there's a documentary all about the 70s" Steve says ignoring my comment and turning over to the documentary. "are you serious"? I ask him, "what it looks interesting" he says, "no it doesn't it looks depressing" I argue. "well it will help me catch up, a history lesson" Steve says, "no its will make you angry at all the mistakes that were made and how you couldn't help, so change the channel" I say trying to reach for the remote. Steve keeps it out of my grasp though "come on (Y/N) I'm sure I won't" Steve says "plus you made me watch that nature one" he adds. "yes but that was full of cute animals not depressing news stories" I say grabbing for the remote again, Steve stands up using his height as an advantage "but I didn't want to see the animals kill each other" Steve argues. "it's the way of life, if they don't kill they die" I argue back jumping up to try and reach the remote. "please Steve just please, you seem to just be against me at the moment" I say making myself cry in the hope that he would give in "no you can't start crying because you're losing" Steve says knowingly. I glare at him "stuff you rogers" I mutter trying to get the remote again. "what are they arguing about this time?" tony whispers to Sam as they watched us, "first food and now the tv" Sam explains, "they are definitely like an old married couple" tony says. Both me and Steve glare over at them "we aren't even married" we shout making the both of them leave the room in a hurry. "you know what Steve I'm going to bed" I say walking out, Steve sighs as he watches me go "see you in the morning" he says.
When I woke up the next morning both me and Steve we're curled up together, I looked up and saw him still asleep. His face was completely relaxed and his lips were parted slightly as he slept, I could tell he was having a nice dream for once as his lips were curled in a slight smile. I couldn't help but smile at the sight, as much as he annoyed me I still loved the guy, and that feeling was much greater than any other feeling I had for him. A little while later Steve began to stir his eyes fluttering open and instantly finding mine "morning doll" he smiles with his super sexy morning voice. "morning" I smile, "what's put you in a cheery mood, you wanted to kill me last night" Steve chuckles, "yeah I did, but I'm over it" I tell him. "we have been arguing a lot recently" he sighs, "yeah I guess we just know what buttons to push" I agree. "I still love you though, in fact I find you incredibly hot when you're angry" Steve says, I laugh slightly "really?" I ask. "yeah I was half tempted just to kiss you there and then" he says, "you should of would have shut me up" I laugh. Steve smiles leaning down and kissing me "better late than never right?" he asks, "definitely now come here" I smile kissing him again. a little while later the both of us went to breakfast joining the rest of the team, both of us back to how we were before all the fights "so what's up with you two, not killing each other right?" tony asks as we sit down. "nope perfectly fine" Steve smiles looking down at me as he wraps an arm around me, "ew they're back to the whole lovey dovey stuff" Nat groans. I stick my tongue out at her before reaching up and kissing Steve in front of everyone, "yeah I've lost my appetite" tony says pushing away his plate "shut up I know you're still hungry" I laugh. "yeah you're right" tony says starting to eat again.
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Steve Rogers Imagines
FanficNeed a little Steve loving in your life, well here's the place for it. a bunch of different imagines of everyone's favorite captain. Requests welcomed inbox me and i will do them ASAP