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Chapter 9: Can't we talk about it?

*Steve's Point of View*

We arrive back at Avengers tower to find Fury and Thor greeting us. Thor must have come down to take Loki and the Tesseract back to wherever he is from. Asburg? No, Asgard. That's it. He seem pretty relaxed with it all. I suppose chaos is an old friend to a god like Thor.

All of us from the mission stand and wait with Thor and Fury until a group of agents bring up Loki. He looks quite pissed off, and I'm not surprised. His plan was foiled and now he can't take over the world or whatever he was going to do.

After a while, the brothers left and 5 of us were left standing in a circle around where they were. Fury was the first to move, of course, he never like standing still and I'd only known him for a week. Tony and I started walking towards the elevator while Bruce and Nat headed for the Stairway, I feel so sorry for her, her eyes looked panicked as I walked away, as if she was scared he would do something to her. I couldn't handle the thought of her in pain so I forgot about it and headed for my room to think, the only thing I could think about was the noise of Yelling next door.

*Natasha's point of view*

After everyone left the circle that we had somehow formed around Thor and Loki, Bruce and I headed for the Stairway. We walked in silence back to the Apartment and the arguing started almost immediately.

"So, what was it that I saw on the battlefield, earlier?" He stayed with a sour look on his face.
"I don't know, you tell me!" I said sarcastically, knowing exactly what he was talking about
"You and Rogers? You both looked very comfortable with eachother!" He snapped back.
"Well, I am terribly sorry that I have Friends! This job, we are lucky to even get one! But obviously, I'm not even allowed one!" I said, my voice raising as the speech progressed.
"You looked like more than Friends there! You close enough to kiss him! Did you? Did you kiss him?" I wanted to scream that I wanted to kiss him but I knew that's probably a bad idea.
"No I didnt! I was comforting him! He had just got punched in the jaw and I was looking at the damage the bastard who punch him caused! I'm sorry I stepped out your boundaries, your highness!" I scream. Wait, could he be next door? Listening to the argument? If he was then he was probably beating himself up over it. I feel I know him so well but I've only known him a week.
"Yeahhh. Sure you were checking out his jaw, if i hadn't of come into view, you would have kissed him, wouldn't you?" He said, mockingly.
"No because I'm as loyal as I can be! I won't hurt anyone in love." I say, hoping my words will reach his puny heart.
"You wanted to kiss a 100 year old man! Honestly! That is just wrong on so many levels!" He looks at me, disgusted. I hated this look. I wanted so bad to kick him in the jaw and show him how it feels.
"He'd probably be a better kisser than you!" I snap, screaming my words with truth behind all of them, I presume Steve is an amazing kisser, look at him!
"Oh that's it!" Bruce turns and opens the door, he stomps down the hallway like a little school boy. I cant stay in this room, I need to get away from in here! But where do I go?

I leave the apartment and slam the door behind me to loose some sort of anger. I walk to Steve's door and hit it loudly, I don't stop till he opens it. His ocean eyes look down at me and my green eyes interlock with his. Tears form and quickly roll down my cheeks as he pulls me inside and gives  me a hug. He is wearing a white tank top and some black jogging bottoms, I can see that he has been crying a bit too from the tissue on the coffee table. I walk into the front room when he let's me go and sit on his couch. He joins me almost immediately.

End of Can't we talk about it?