I'm gonna make Vision's longer so, hopefully you'll like that.
You pick up a card.
It was Coulson's card of Steve.
You pick it up and try back to hold the tears. He was basically a dad to you.
He let you stay at his house for couple weeks, and Fury didn't mind a lower agent with him. But, Loki killed him, but you were over the whole death.
"Steve?"
His head shot up.
"Well! L/N and Rodgers, get in the small closet and you know, have your fun!" He winks at the both of you.
Then slaps it shuts.
"Shoot."
Steve says while banging in the door. He glances at you.
You catch him in the act, he looks away though. He sighs.
"So.. this game is romantic?"
You nod. "Or just die of boredom."
He sighed again. "Can I say something though?.."
You nodded. "Go ahead."
"I want it to be romantic." He blurts softly. You look at him with a big red face.
"Steve, I-" You start, but he puts a finger over your mouth.
He removes the finger and pecks your cheek then, comes to your mouth.
It's a make-out session now. ;)
You are shocked.
He puts a hand on your hip the other on the back of your head.
He's tangled with your H/C hair.
It's hard not to do this but, he loves you.
The blondie wraps his arms around you. He doesn't let go.
You feel under his spell. You kiss back and wrap your arms around his waist.
He didn't expect that but, hey it's still sweet.
You don't bother stopping. Steve didn't want it to be harsh.
Like him it was sweet and no pressure.
Then.. the door opens.
He stops, so do you. You peck him one more time.
You both leave the closet.
Then, you plop on the couch. Steve is a tomato. But, you're clam.
He and you smile at each other every once in a while.
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𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 ⚡︎ avengers
Fanfiction"L/N! Why don't you go first! Since you are being a big strawberry over there!" When it's one of those rare nights where none of the Avengers are busy, Tony decides to play "Seven Minutes in Heaven." He loves the reaction on all the fellow Avengers...
