This imagine will be a lot like the one i had in my other book that I accidentally deleted
_____________You heaved a sigh of relief as the armor that you had carried all day was relieved from your body.
Your body slumped back on the bench nearby, as the process continued to examine the recent injuries from todays events.
You flinched as you touched a sizable cut that took up a lot of room on your thigh. You probably should have Bruce take a look at it, when you were done here.
Heavy footsteps interrupted your thoughts.
Steve.
He always came to check on you after a mission to make sure you were alright. Quickly getting up, you lowered your pant leg that was lifted just a few seconds before he arrived.
"Are you nuts?!?" You could almost feel the anger that was radiating off his body, your back still turned on him while you continued the process of cleaning yourself up.
" No, I'm Y/N" a smirk plastered on your face as you said this, trying to lighten the mood.
You were swiftly turned around to be face to face with bright blue eyes that looked at you with an anger you had never seen before.
" This is no time for jokes Y/N. You dismissed direct orders from me today and almost got yourself killed"
Now it was your turn to be mad.
"Well the direct order that I dismissed would have gotten hundreds killed and I saved those lives so don't go getting mad at me for something that needed to get done. And look at me, I'm not dead so you can stop being mad"
With that you shook your arm free of his grasp and turned away from him. As you went to walk away, Steve's hand gently took yours and turned you slowly toward those blue eyes again but this time there was no anger, just sadness.
" I could have lost you today. I cant lose anything else I care about. I can't lose you Y/N."
A tear ran down his face and the hand that wasn't holding Steves went up to gently touch his face.
" I'm right here, Steve. Your not gonna lose me. Not today"
Letting go of your hand Steve gently grabbed your hips and tucked you carefully into his huge frame laying his head on top of yours.
" Just be more careful, Ok?" He mumbled into your hair.
You nodded your head, not knowing that one day you weren't going to be careful and Steve would have to to mourn another loss of the love of his life__________
I UPDATED!!! FINALLY
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