Avengers x Reader Imagines

Jealous (Steve Rogers)

Requested by @WriterGirlme
Thanks so much darling! I hope you like it.

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Steve's POV

I watch Y/N Stark, Tony's little sister, spar with Nat during daily training. It is obvious that the assassin is a better fighter, but Y/N has a couple tricks up her own sleeve. Nat lands a well-placed kick to the knees, and her opponent goes down. Just as she is about the finish the fight, Y/N smirks. And disappears.

"Y/N!" Nat cries, immediately going into her fighting stance. "You dirty little cheat! You can't use your powers during training."

"Why not? I'm going to use them during an actual fight, so it makes sense I use them during training."

"Just show yourself!"

Suddenly, Nat is knocked over and lands on her back. Y/N reappears, standing over her fallen opponent. "Did I win?"

"You can't just turn invisible during a fight!"

"The goal of the fight was to get the other on the ground. I technically did that."

"I couldn't even see you!"

"That's the point of invisibility."

"No that's-" Nat turns to me. "Steve! Who do you think won fairly?"

I glance over to Y/N, who is giving me a pleading look with her eyes. "Well, she technically did win the fight. We never said anything about powers being off limits when you two started fighting."

Y/N cheers as Nat shakes her head. "Next time Stark.  I won't be so easy on you then."

"Aww, come on Nat! You always win. Let me enjoy my victory for once."

She laughs. "Fine, you won. Kind of."

"That's good enough for me!" Y/N gives Nat a hug.

"I'm going to go change. You coming?"

"Yup, be right there," Y/N turns to me. "Thanks so much Steve. You're a great friend. I can always count on you." She then turns and walk out of the room after Nat.

"Ouch. That must have hurt."

I sigh, turning to the man beside me. "What do you want Tony?"

"Me? I want nothing. But you," he pokes my chest. "What do you want? Or should I say, who do you want?"

"I told you, I'm not interested in a relationship."

"You can tell me that all you want, but those poor puppy dog eyes say something totally different."

I shrug. "Maybe I like Y/N, but you heard what she said. She only sees me as a friend."

"Yup, my sister just friend zoned you bad. Gotta hurt, especially how the last time you looked at a girl like that was in 1940."

"Well there's nothing I can do then-"

"We make her jealous."

"What?" I turn to him.

"Come on Steve, I'm practically a woman expert, and I know my sister better than anyone else.  You can trust me."