"How could you be so stupid!" Steve yelled angrily.
"Stupid? I was saving people!" I yelled angrily.
"You went against a direct order and nearly got yourself blown up!"
"I know what I was doing! If I hadn't of stayed those people would be dead."
"And you could of died as well!"
"Okay! Enough Romeo and Juliet. We have another mission." Tony said as he walked into the room.
"Well She isn't going. She is taking a month leave until she follows orders!" Steve yelled as he turned and walked away.
"Go to hell!" I yelled as he slammed the door.
"Wow.... Cap. really has it for you." Tony said as he shook his head.
"Him? Like me? Yea when Clint gets married." I said as I turned and walked out of the room.
"Should I tell her-"
"No.... let's see how this plays out." Tony said as he sent Bruce a smirk.
I made it to the gym and let out a sigh as I started punching a punching bag.
"Stupid Steve." I growled as I kept punching it.
I kept punching the bag until I felt my mind go blank and the bag broke, making me hit the wall instead. I let out a gasp and held my hand tightly against my chest.
"Damn it!" I yelped as I looked at my hand.
I saw that my hand was starting to bruise and I let out a sigh as I left the gym and went to take a shower. When I got out I saw that it was turning a deep purple and I let out a groan.
"Steve is going to so bitch at me." I said as I put some clothes back on.
I made it to bed and let out a sigh as I laid on my back. My hand was starting to feel better so I don't think I broke it. I soon fell asleep and when I woke up the next morning, I realized I was wrong. My hand was swollen and hurt to the touch.
"I am so getting yelled at." I whispered as I stood up and walked out of the room.
I made it to the kitchen and let out a groan as I saw Steve cooking breakfast.
"Morning." He said as I set down.
I nodded my head and kept my hand hidden under the table.
"Morning everyone!" Clint exclaimed as he walked into the kitchen.
"Why are you so happy?" I asked with a frown.
"Because I am." He said with a smile.
"Alrighty Romeo."
"Well I am going to go ahead and get ready- hey what did you do to your hand?" Clint asked shocked.
"Her hand?" Steve asked as he turned to look at me.
I sent Clint a death glare and he slowly backed away.
"Yea it's blue and purple... I'm going to leave." He said as he walked away.
Clint ran out of the kitchen and I let out a groan as Steve turned off the stove and walked up to me. He held his hand out and I gently handed my sword hand to him.
"Why didn't you go to the hospital! This is obviously broke!" He yelled angrily.
"I thought it was just bruised." I said as he held my hand.
"Come on I'm taking you." He said as he grabbed my good hand and led me to the car.
It was a silent trip to the hospital, I hadn't broke my hand but I was forced to have a brace on it because it was such a bad sprain.
"Thank you for taking me to the hospital." I said when we got back in the car.
"Next time don't be stupid enough not to go.... what if you waited and permanently damaged your hand? What if-"
"Hey! Hey! It was just a bad sprain.... and I would of went to the doctor if it hadn't of started to feel better..... what is with you and always seeing the worse?" I asked softly.
"I don't know.... I just do when it comes to you." He said softly.
"Steve..... do you like me?" I asked after awhile.
"In which way? As a friend.... or more?" He asked softly.
"A friend."
"Then no... I don't like you as a friend."
"Oh-"
"I'm in love with you." He said as he stopped the car.
I watched as he got out and walked to the headquarters and it took a second for me to realize what he had said. I got out of the car and rushed up to him a grabbed his hand and forced him to look at me. He looked at me shocked and I took as much courage as I could muster and I leaned up and pressed my lips against his. For a moment I thought I had misheard him and went to pull away, but he pulled me against him and kissed me back.
"Hey could you stop making out! Clint's kids are here!" Tony yelled with a chuckle.
"Clint's kids?" I asked shocked.
"You didn't know Clint was married?" Steve asked breathlessly.
"No.... um..... so... I love you too." I said softly.
He sent me a smile and shook his head.
"I figured." He said as he leaned down and pecked my lips.
