Amy is so amazing, she is gorgeous and sweet. She lights up the whole room when she is there. I know she has had a very rough life, but I cant help to think it is the reason why she is so good to people. But the thing I like most is how she teases everyone. Not in the way like oh I dont like you. But more in the way of I like you so Im gonna tease you to show you that I like or care for you.
"Hey Amy. Do you want to go checkout your room?" I asked her
"Hell yeah!!" She exclaimed
"Careful Amy that's a bad word.Steve doesnt like bad words." Stark said as he walked in giving me this smirk.
"It slipped one time!" I exclaimed. Amy and Tony just chuckle. I get up and Amy follows me, we throw away our trash and start to head down the hallway. We go through twists and turns I just couldn't get her out of my head. We finally reach the part that we like to refer to as the Avengers wing.
"Well here is your room." I said pointing to a steel door. "My room if you need anything is right across from yours. Then Natasha's is next to yours, Clint's is next to mine then Banner. Then Stark next to Natasha's but Banner and Stark usually aren't in their rooms they are in their lab most of the time." I told her.
"Thanks Steve, I really appreciate it. I think I'm gonna go lay down cause I got a headache I feel coming on. But thank you again for being so gentlemanly." She told me. I nodded and did a small wave and she turned around and went into her room. I turned and went into my room to relax and read this comic book that Phil had given me earlier that week. He wanted me to read the comics so that I knew how inspirational I was to everyone and how inspirational I still can be.
Then I went to our training facility and worked out my thoughts. I walked and went to the supply closet in the far right corner of the room next to the boxing ring. I opened the door and grabbed some extra punching bags from the closet just because I tend to break the punching bags when I'm in deep thought. I laid the bags a few feet away from the one already hanging off the ceiling. I started to work the punching bag, punching and kicking it while I remember how we first met. How did she not recognize me how did she not remember me from before the hospital I mean I don't blame her but wouldn't she have recognized me a little bit but there was nothing there, nothing in her expression when she saw me. I looked over at the clock and I realized that it was already 00:00 hours.
Wow how could 5 hours go by like that? I thought to myself. I stopped my punching bag practice cause this was the third bag that I have broken so far so I just left the bags that I hadn't broken yet grabbed my bag and went to my room I showered and just stood in the shower with the hot water pounding against my skin and almost massaging out the knots and kinks that were in my shoulders. I got out of the shower wiped my hand across my bathroom mirror to get rid of the fog that had fogged it up and I just stood there staring at myself.
"What's wrong with me? Why can't I get this girl out of my head. I know she has had such a rough life time but that doesnt explain why I can't get her out of my..." I hear Amy's heart wrenching scream. Before I even gave it a second thought I flung open my bedroom door and Amy's bedroom door and rushed into her room.
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FanfictionAvengers Fanfiction Then I hear the door open and I turn my head a bit to look at the door, I wouldn't move my body much it was kind of sore. I see a guy mid to late twenties walk into my room. He was wearing khakis and a very nice green button up...
