Marvel Oneshots And Crack

Super Soldiers Are Weird

Yeet. Because they are. 😂😂

Peggy POV

"One hundred one...a hundred two...a hundred three...a hundred four...a hundred five!"

Steve clumsily stumbles over to me, done doing his daily push-ups. He's out of breath from his exertion, yet still seems to have the telltale signs of too much energy.

His big blue eyes are wide with excitement, and his hands won't stop moving. "Steve, you've been up for forty eight hours."

He jumps up and down like a child. "I can't stop moving, Peggy! Ever since I was serumed up, I feel like I'm full of liquid electricity."

"And that is why you're taking five days off until you stop acting erratic. Stark needs to study you and make sure it's not having bad effects."

The blonde's stomach suddenly growls rather loudly as he paces back and forth. "I could easily be out training and doing missions, Peggy. I'm doing nothing while you and Stark are working your bums off. It's not right that I'm on the sidelines."

Sighing, I watch the super soldier restlessly begin doing sit-ups in the middle of the floor. "Need I mention your attention span as of late? And your appetite?"

"My appetite is bonkers, I'll admit it. My attention span? I think that's going swell. What are you-I can pay attention just fine!"

Steve is now rearranging the furniture. Oh boy. This would actually kind of comical if I weren't tired and annoyed from a lack of sleep.

"I mean the opposite. Stark said the serum enhanced your already existing mental abilities. You have a talent to hyperfocus. It seems much stronger now."

"That's what it's called?"

Steve has his head tilted. I have to smile at his expression. It's almost...cute. Ew. I sound romantic!

"Yep. Are there any other talents you have? They might all be enhanced now."

Steve seems to finally be a little tired out now. He sits on his freshly made bed. He avoids my eyes with a little blush.

"I...I uh..."

I move closer. "Yes?"

"I...I can draw. Not very well. Never did it for no pennies. Just doodling."

Steve shifts on the bed as I join him. "May I see? I doubt they're actually bad."

His eyes light up. "You really want to see them? Like really?"

I nod, unable to hold back my smile at seeing him trying to suppress his own. "Of course."