Marvel Imagines

Steve x Reader

Warnings: None

Words: 382

(Heyo! Sorry for not updating in a while, we're about to move soon so I've been pretty busy. I'm also getting a drawing tablet soon, so that'll take up a large amount of my free time so updates may be slow and short for a month or two. Until then, I'll be posting some of my older one-shots so they might not be...the best in quality? Also, we hit 200 reads! Thanks, you guys! I definitely don't deserve it <3)

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You were jogging with Steve currently. "Come on! Slow down!" You yelled at him. "We're supposed to be jogging for the love of Christ!" Steve smirked and shook his head slightly before slowing down enough for you to catch up with him.

"Do you need a break? You look exhausted." Steve questioned before stopping. You nodded and you walked to the closest bench to sit. You laid your head on Steve's shoulder while catching your breath. 

"Hey, do you know when-" Your question was cut short and long forgotten when the sound of thunder rumbled throughout the sky. You perked your head up and looked up at the sky just as it began pouring rain. "Oh, shoot! Let's go." You quickly grabbed your bag and you and Steve began running back to the tower. Halfway out of the park, you slipped into a big puddle. Your shirt and shorts were sopping wet and your hair was muddy now. Steve was wheezing in laughter as you gave him a dirty look.

"That was- Doll you-" He couldn't even finish his sentence because he kept laughing. You crossed your arms and pouted. When he finally stopped laughing he walked over to you and reached a hand out to you. You grabbed his hand and...Pulled him straight into the puddle with you. "W- What?! Oh, come on!" Steve yelped from beside you.

"Well, don't laugh at me next time!" You giggled. Your giggle was cut short to a muddy hand smacking you gently on the face. Steve had a shit-eating grin plastered on his face. "Oh...this is war, Steven Grant Rogers." You tackled him into the puddle and straddled his legs before taking a fist full of gross, muddy water and rubbing it all over his shirt. Steve grabbed two fist fulls of mud and began chasing you. Him, being the faster one tackled you into the ground and smeared some on your forehead. You smeared some in his hair and he groaned. 

"Alright alright! I surrender!" He got off of you and began chuckling. " I love you, (Y/N)...Even if I do need a shower now."

"I love you too, Steve...Maybe we can take a shower together?" You wiggled your eyebrows. Steve rolled his eyes and you both began running to the tower again.