When Steve came to look around the house and at your spare room your son had followed him around, mouth hung open, and all words he would babble had vanished. It took a month for your son to recover, partly helped by Tony Stark attempting to gain a higher rank of affection by giving him custom Avenger toys, one of which he wouldn't part with.
Steve was a great house guest. Although he only lived with you when he needed to unwind he seemed to love being in a normal house. Eventually the long list of superheroes trailed through the house and you found yourself often serving food for the Avengers after a rough day.
"I wanna say goodbye!" Your son wailed as he refused to put his backpack on and began stripping out of his shoes and coat with a wild flapping motions that knocked everything around him over.
"You said good morning twice at breakfast and you just spent twenty minutes saying goodbye. We'll be late for nursery!" You sighed and tried to wrestle him back into the coat. He suddenly escaped your fussing and shot up the stairs, bursting into Steve's room.
Steve didn't look up as you hurried after the boy, glancing through the curtains, when your son lung to his leg and giggled he reached down and scooped him up. "I thought you'd left." He said jokingly as he let your son pull the earpiece from his ear and wish the rest of the team luck.
"I am! Bye bye!" He shrieked and handed the earpiece back before shooting off again. "Mommy! We'll be late!"
"I wish I could get him to do that." You sighed glancing down the stairs to see that he'd not only gotten his coat and shoes on but his hat and gloves. Everything was back to front and on the wrong side but you took it as a win, thanking Steve.
"All the uniform." He insisted and chuckled when you smiled.
"Be careful." you offered kindly before hurrying to rush about your usual day.
He smiled and watched you leave, frowning when a car cruised carefully down the road as if it was following you. It turned off a different road so he thought nothing more of it as he moved the earpiece back into his ear. "Alright, I'm good to go when you are."
"We're on our way." Nat told him, he laughed when she sighed as Bucky and Sam started to bicker playfully.
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"Steve." Tony muttered gravelly as F.R.I.D.A.Y finished informing him of what she'd picked up on.
"Yeah?" Steve answered half handedly, avoiding whatever Thor had smacked in his direction as the team struggled to stay on their feet.
"You need to get out of here." Tony muttered and Nat scoffed as she began to rant about the fact that they were already struggling. "Steve it's (Y/N)."
The entire team went awkwardly quiet and it was clear from Tony's tone that a tactical retreat and an rush back home would be needed, despite their attempts to do so throughout the day, they now had a new push and everyone seemed to find a second wind.
It took them two more days to fight their way out. Most of the team immediately went to seeing what they could do to keep the struggling fight at bay and turn the tables. Steve however, went home, looking for you.
"Tony said someone got in the house and she triggered the alarm. I thought that F.R.I.D.A.Y was supposed to lock the house down." Nat muttered as she looked around the mess. Steve stopped searching when something crunched under his foot and he found a mangled Captain America toy.
"He wouldn't go anywhere without this." He muttered to Nat who found the rest scattered about as if he'd been playing with them and someone had yanked him from his chair, splaying the tiny avengers everywhere.
"For all we know someone broke in and she managed to get out. Tony still hasn't found her. I'll go back and help him... Clint and Scott said they'd be by to help board the place up." Nat said kindly and patted Steve's shoulder as he stared at the toy.
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It took the team four days to find you. You'd been in a hospital, your son s as well. F.R.I.D.A.Y had alerted them to a Jane Doe that had been flagged that afternoon and by the time it was dark the whole team had arrived. Tony and Pepper worked on getting you transfered somewhere they could keep watch over you, Bucky and Sam took to standing outside your room like two stony face guards.
Steve watched over you, occasionally accepting food from people. But it took another two days for your transfer to be confirmed. "I should have known."
"How could you know Steve. Look at them both, they weren't like us. You couldn't have expected this." She said in a hushed voice as they looked over at you.
"(Y/N) will be moved in a few hours. Her son is already there, he woke as he was moved and is thrilled to have hulk as a companion." Pepper informed the pair who looked happier. "He would like big Cap seeing as his toy is broken."
"I..." Steve started, having been about to say he wanted to stay and keep watch.
"Go. We'll watch her, once she's moved you can watch both, for now go and see the boy. She'd be happier if she knew he was looked after." Nat offered, gesturing to where Bucky was scowling at a nurse who'd begun checking up on you, slowly surrendering her duties to one that Tony had called in, keeping an eye on Bucky as she dashed off.
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Steve Rogers Imagines
FanficMCU: Steve Rogers; This book is for The MCU's Steve Rogers . All of my Imagines, prompts, oneshots and moodboard for Steve Rogers requested via my Tumblr account; @bonniebird Fics in this book are Steve x Reader, Steve x Fem!Reader or Steve x Male!R...