Avengers Imagines

G3 (Steve Rogers)

"Hey, are you alright?" Steve came to check on you.

"Other than the fact that I was shot in the leg and couldn't go to the hospital, so your friend had to sew me up because we're wanted fugitives, I'm fine" you faked a smile.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean for it to happen" he apologized.

"It's not like you knew what was gonna happen. But why the hell did you choose me? I could've been home right now, drinking something warm and watching tv, but instead I'm running with you, with a leg I can't even move".

"You're the only person I trust. Besides, I knew you'd agree to come with me".

"Agree? It's not like I had a choice. The moment you contacted me, they were after me as well. So thanks for that, Rogers!".

"Look, I promise it won't be for long. What can I get you to make you feel a bit better?".

"Nothing. This can't be solved with things".

"How about Ice-cream and chocolate?".

"You got me there".