Y/n's mother passed away suddenly. The only family she has left is her father who she hasn't seen since she was a child. Since she has no one else to turn to, she goes to her fathers place until she can stay on her own two feet.
After I train with her I fight Steve, Tony, and my dad- all at the same time.
My dad says that I will not always only be fighting one person at a time, and I guess he is right.
Tony sends a blast my way and I easily jump out the way, dodging it.
Steve is behind me and I turn to roundhouse him but he grabs my leg stopping the kick.
"Sorry Y/n!" Steve states.
"Sorry for wha-,"
I'm cut off by Steve swinging my leg around. I lose balance and fall onto the floor.
Sheesh, they're not holding back today!
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After training , me and my dad sit down and talk.
He keeps on bringing Steve up.
"For the last time, I do not like Steve!" I groan as I throw my head back.
"And I'm not saying that you do, I am just saying that if you ever did like Steve I would be okay with it!" Clint pauses. "I wouldn't mind if you dated him. He's a good guy!"
"Okay!" I reply giving him a thumbs up.
There's a beat of silence and I'm the one who breaks it.
"But I don't like him like that! I mean he's a cool friend. B-besides, we just met!"
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Later that evening me and Natasha sit in my room.
"Come on Y/n! You've gotten the approval from Clint now you have to speed up the process!" Natasha exclaims happily.
I shake my head as Natasha sits on my bed turning her body towards me.
"Secure the bag! Make Steve yours before someone else snatches him up from you!"
I roll my eyes.
I just want to lay in my bed in peace but no, here is Natasha yapping in my ear about Steve Rogers...the fine Steve Rogers...who I do not want to date at all.
Okay, maybe I do find him a little bit attractive.
"Will you stop!" I groan. "No one is going to take Steve away from me!"
I yell louder then expected.
I look at my door to see it wide open.
My dad walks by my door and he laughs as he looks behind him.
"I heard my name!" Steve says popping his head into the room.
He stands in my doorway shirtless.
My eyes widen.
I try to look away from his abs but goodness I do not want to.
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He has a towel around his neck so he must be walking to his room after a workout.
"Are you about to go shower?" Natasha asked him.
"Yes ma'am," Steve says.
Natasha smirks, "Maybe Y/n could join you?"
"Is that what friends do nowadays?" Steve asked confused.
"Friends with benefits," Natasha mumbles under her breath.
I blush looking down and Natasha nods.
"I guess Y/n can join me in the shower, i-if she would like.
This is the most awkward conversation I have ever had.
"I'm gonna go see Bruce, see ya later!"
Natasha gets off of my bed and walks towards my room door.
Once she is out of sight from Steve she gives me a thumbs up.
I smile at her and she walks away.
Silence fills the air.
"So are you gonna-" Steve starts.
"-No, no thank you!" I cut Steve off immediately.
Steve shrugs and walks away. I sit there still flustered from the conversation.
