"Wanda I need advice" I whined in frustration, I felt my face start to tingle and I knew I was about to cry
"What on dearest Adeline" she sighed dramatically, no one could ever tell we were apart for years on end
"I don't know if I'm telling Steve yet or not so please don't say anything" I pleaded with her nervously
"Okay, go on"
"Loki and Thor arrived, I'm sure you've heard of him by now but I went upstairs and Steve walked in my room, I swear I thought it was him, he started kissing me then it was Loki, I pushed him of off me and he said he'd keep it a secret but now I don't know what to do" I frantically explain, using big hand motions and trying to calm myself down at the same time
"you know that you had no clue that it wasn't Steve and if you're honest with him it's better than Steve finding out later and then he has more of a reason to be upset, you're better of telling him now than any other time" Wanda advises, I listen intently taking in every word and thinking about it
"Do I just go down and tell him now then?" I wonder out loud
"you have to be careful with what you say though" her face is so beautiful, mother would be so proud of the woman she has become
"Thank you Wanda, there's no point in going to Pietro, he would completely contradict what you just said" I laughed slightly, smiling through the small tears on my cheeks. Steve's my everything and I don't want to lose him
"When I told him about me and vision he said that I'm dating a microwave" my stressed tears slowly turned into happy tears, I can imagine the scene now
"Well I better go get it out of the way then, thank you lovely lady" I pushed myself up and left to make my way downstairs to the gym room. When I arrived, Bucky and Steve were lifting weights, letting out heavy breathes as they lifted the heavy weights up and down "sweetheart can I talk to you?" I barely make the sentence audible out of sheer nerves
"Ad what's wrong? Have you been crying?" Steve jogs over to where I was standing by the door
"No I'm fine I just have to talk to you in private" I whisper not wanting to upset or concern Bucky. my sweetheart took my hand and lead us to the balcony
"What's wrong doll? Something has clearly upset you" Steve asks quietly, making sure no one can hear us
"I don't expect any answer or anything from you but I wanted to tell you now, Loki came into my room as an illusion of you, there was no sign that it was him or any way of telling, I just assumed you were having a weird day so then he...k-kissed me as you but then he said something and i instantly pushed him off and made him leave" I stuttered and tripped over my words as if they were shoelaces, I watched as Steve's face went as pale as a ghost, there was no words from him
"Steve say something please" my voice cracked when I said please and my vision blurred, Steve pulled me into his chest and wrapped his arms tightly around my upper body, I was engulfed in darkness and his sweetly scent
"It's not your fault Adeline, you didn't know" Steve's muffled voice brought comfort to me by just hearing him saying something back even if I could hear slight discomfort in his voice. He kissed the top of my head multiple times, over and over again.
"I know you're angry, let it out" I encourage him to let his emotions out to help himself
"Not at you, I have no reason to be angry at you" that meant he was angry at Loki and something was bound to happen "I'll be back doll please stay up here" Steve was gone before I could stop him, my mind was more than conflicted in what to do and within moments I began to hear yelling and various other noises from below me.
I ran down the stairs quicker than I have ever done before, when I reached the bottom of the stairs my mouth went dry and the room started spinning, I saw Bucky and Clint pulling Steve of off Loki and Loki with a bleeding cut on his cheek and lip, not one ounce of me felt bad for the more than mischievous villain.
I felt my legs grow weak and unstable "Buck" I weakly whispered, I felt my whole body collapse and start to descent to the cold ground with my vision growing darker and darker.
