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You had a really shitty sense of humour. It was dark, mean and very sexual, Tony, Clint and Nat didn't seem to mind however your friend Steve never got your jokes. And today was one of those days.
I had screamed that I hated him after he took away my guns, he didn't take that lightly. In fact, he's been ignoring me for the past three days. He must have known it was a joke... right?
My feet stomped against the tiled floors of the tower as I trudge my walk back to the kitchen, I had just finished training Wanda, a job I was given as punishment due to me accidentally destroying one of Tony's suits.
As I enter the kitchen, I see Bucky and Steve talking in hushed voices, at my arrival they both stop talking. "Howdy boys." I sang as I walked over to the fridge and grabbed out a can of drink.
"Hey Y/N." Bucky greets back, I turn and kick the door shut with my foot seeing Steve keep his gaze down. Bucky nudged him with his elbow making it evident how rude he was being.
Instead Steve cleared his throat and avoided looking at me as he stood from his chair. "I'm going to go check the mission reports."
"Stev-"
" I'll brief you on your mission later." Steve interrupted me as he left, I felt a twinge of guilt ripple through me as he left.
"Did I do something wrong?" I ask as I turn to Bucky.
"He's just in one of those moods." Bucky answers back with an unsure smile. I place my drink down and stare at the doorway where Steve disappeared through.
"He's been in this mood for 3 days, Bucky." I say softly. "I don't know what I did."
"It could have to do with what you said the other day." I raise my eyebrow, turning to look at Barnes.
"What did I say?"
"You don't remember?" I scoff indignantly, rolling my eyes.
"Do you have any idea the amount of people I insult daily?" Bucky let out a light chuckle at that.
"You said you hated him, and Steve took it to heart." I let out a laugh thinking he was joking, but Bucky's expression told me otherwise.
"You're kidding? Right? Steve like my favourite person in the world!" I defended, throwing my hands up.
"Ouch." Bucky said placing his hand over his heart, I roll my eyes at him and chose to ignore his comment as I look back at the doorway where Steve exited moments before.
"I'm going to go find him." I said as I jogged out of the kitchen and towards the briefing room.
When I finally made it, Steve was sitting in his usual seat reading over some reports for my mission, I stood by the door unsure of how to make my entrance.
"Do you need something?" Steve said keeping his gaze on the folder. He probably thought it was someone else.
"Uh, well..." My voice caught his attention, his gaze immediately met mine at the sound of my voice. "I wanted to talk to you." Steve stood from his chair and walked over to the cabinet behind him so his back was facing me.
"Unless it involves the mission there isn't much to talk about." Steve said in a cold voice. I felt my heart pang at that comment. Did he really mean that? All the times we spent together meant nothing to him now?
"Really? Ouch, Stevie, I thought we had a relationship outside missions." I said trying to lighten to mood, Steve chuckles bitterly at that and turns to face me.
"Relationship? Last time I checked, you hated me." I felt anger bubble in my chest. He was now acting like a child over one comment!
"Come on, Steve I didn't mean it like that!" I said taking a few steps closer to him, he crossed his arms over his chest and leaned against the cabinet waiting for my explanation.
"What did you mean it like then?" He asked when I didn't answer.
"I say a lot of stupid shit when I'm mad." I say with a shrug hoping that would suffice.
"Oh?" Steve said with a venomous tone, I roll my eyes at him.
"Oh my god grow up!" I said finally snapping at him. "I made one comment! One stupid comment just get over it!" I hiss, glaring up at him.
"I don't want to 'get over it'! Y/N you've said stuff to me in the past but never said you hated me." Steve snapped, returning my glare. I make a noise of annoyance at him.
"Well, newsflash asshole! I've been in love with you this entire time!" I shouted, feeling heat rushing to my face. Immediately we both gaped at each other wide eyed like a couple of deer caught in headlights.
"Y/N?" He slowly pushed himself off the cabinet, taking a tenative step towards me.
"I'm sorry I—" What am I going to say? I didn't mean it? I did mean it.
Instead I started retreating backwards.
Heyyy sorry I haven't been active in like forever part two will come out soonish?
