Marvel Prefrences

I'd Die For You (Steve Rogers)

Warnings: Just some making out and violence
Word count: 2266
Extra: This imagine was requested by @sweetgolde. Warning you now, this will be a long one.

"You sure I'm gonna be ok, Doc?"

"You'll be fine,Tony. You just had another anxiety attack you're not going to die. You just need to take the pills I gave you." Tony huffed causing you to sigh. Sometimes he was such a child.

You had been working for the Avengers for half of a year now and you absolutely adored all of them. The team needed a medic in the tower to make sure they were in their best state of both mind and body. So Fury found you. The best doctor in all of Manhattan. You were shocked at first of course but you eventually agreed and now here you were.

The day passed relatively quickly and it felt like barely anything and happened other than Tony's recent attack and a rather intense paper cut Thor insisted that you bandage for him. You locked the door to the Med-Bay behind you and headed to your room. Eventually, you turned a corner and rammed into the muscled chest of Steve Rogers.

Your cheeks flushed at the sight of him. He was wearing a white t-shirt and black joggers, his blonde hair tousled opposed to his usually perfectly combed look. You mumbled a quiet sorry and zoomed off to your door quickly locking it behind you. You heard Steve let out a soft "Wait!" before you closed the door. You felt kind of bad for speeding off, but you couldn't help it. You were a very none confrontational person and you felt like you had embarrassed yourself by ramming into him when you could barely even talk to him without getting flustered.

It wasn't that you didn't like Steve. It was quite the opposite actually. You had had feeling for Steve since you set eyes on him. He was just so perfect and handsome and brave. As you got to know him better as a person it even further pushed your liking for him. Every time he came in for an injury or a checkup you tried to make small talk which would go fine until he complimented you and made you freak out. You wanted to be his, but you had no reason in your mind why he would possibly ever be interested in you.

Meanwhile, Steve stood in the hallway shocked at your outburst. He knew he didn't do anything but it still made his heart sink to his feet. Tony had invited him and the other Avengers to have a little hangout in the living room. Steve stood for a second. He wondered what he had done to make you upset with him and not like him. Steve had feelings for you but he kept them away from you, feeling like you hated him. He had told Natasha his frustrations one day and she had let it slip to Tony, who then told the rest of the team. He had to basically beg everyone not to tell you. Sulking, he made his way to the living room.

      The Avengers sat in the living room. Everyone sharing a long couch Tony had bought to accommodate all of the new people living in the tower, except for Bruce who insisted on sitting in the comfy recliner in the corner.

      "Where is (Y/N)? I thought she was invited to?" Clint asked curiously.

       "She was. (Y/N) said she wanted to get to bed early and I didn't want to push her to." Tony replied. "Of course I invited her though. What better way to get her and Steve together!"

        Steve smiled slightly. "Guys, I appreciate it but I don't think she likes me. If she doesn't want to be with me then she can be with whoever she wants." As soon as he said it he realized how upset he sounded. Realizing the emotion in Steves' voice the team decided it was best to change the subject. However, Steve thought of you the rest of the time he was there.

                     ~~~~~ Time Lapse ~~~~~

Steve couldn't sleep. He had woken up about an hour after he had fallen asleep and couldn't go back. He laid there for a while before hearing a breaking coming from across the hall. Instincts kicking in, Steve shot out of the bed and peeked through the peephole of his door. His eyes widening as he saw you.