Chapter One

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Reader's Pov
        "Mr.[Y/N] Captain Rodgers asked me to wake you up" Friday said over the speakers. "Tell him I'll be down in five". "Yes sir". You slowly get up out of bed and into your workout clothes, which was a black tank top and tight black sweats. You come your hair and walk to the elevator where Steve was waiting.
       You gave him a smile as you walked over. He wore a tight blue shirt and black sweats. "Good morning" Steve greeted you. You nodded, "morning Cap". The elevator doors open and you guys get on. "Ready for trianing?" Steve nudged your arm. "When am I not?", "good point". You guys get off onto the training floor.
       On the training floor was all the avengers. You looked at the time. 6:30am, you turned to Steve, "dont you people sleep?". He chuckled and Bucky waved. "So you're finally awake?" Stephen said blocking a attack from Peter. You roll your eyes, "you people need sleep". Steve and you get on the training mat. "Ready" he asks smiling. "Oh you know I am, first to tap out looses". He nodded and he sprung. You dogged his punches, moving like a snake. You kick his stomach making him grunt. He sends you a glare. You giggle as you doge his punches. Out of the corner of your eyes you see the avengers stopping to watch.
       You go to kick him again and he catches your foot. He pulls making you fall to the floor, you grab his shirt pulling him down. You climb onto him and go to swing and he grabs your wrist. You use your other had to jab him in his side making him wince and let go. You head butt him and he throws you off. You jump to your feet and he stands up.
       You guys fight like you were dancing. He got a punch, you got a kick then punch. It lasted until you kicked him square on the nose and he fell back. Guilt overtook your mindset and he took that as a chance to headlock you. You tapped out when you saw stars.
         He let's go and catches you as you fall to the floor. You cough and Bucky walks over and kneels down. "Good luck next time". You send him a glare. "I doubt it" Sam mummers. You turn the glare to him, "you wanna spar bird". "Yeah sure" he says confidently. Bucky and Steve get off the mat as Sam gets on.
       It took 3 seconds after "go" for you to have him on the floor and tapping out. "That's why you dont mess with him" Pietro says high fiving you. "I have idiots for brothers" Wanda mutters. "Is that right Wanda? Wanna do ice against telekinesis" you offer. Wanda shook her head, "we dont need ice all over the building". You nod, "you have a point, Steve you want another round". He nods and everybody watches as you and him spar. You winning once, him winning 3 more times. After his last win you shake your head and lay on the floor. "I'm done, my ribs burn". Everybody chuckles leaving besides Steve, Peter and Bucky. "You look beat" Peter exclaims. You turn to him with a look. "Sorry" his face turns red.
          "Its alright Peter, wanna go to the city and grab burgers?". "Yes!". You chuckle and guide him towards the exit.

~time skip~

        The day went nicely. You ate plenty of food and Peter was his usual funny self. You were now headed to your mail box to check your mail. You opened the mailbox and pulled out a few Bill's and a letter? You walked up the stairs heading straight to your room. You sit on the bed and open it quickly.

Dear [Y/N],
                   I know you might be confused on who this is from, since I didn't put my name on the envelope. This was not a mistake.

       You hadn't even looked. You were to eager to see what it said.

I wrote this to tell you something I'm to scared to say in person. I'm in love with you. I'm intensely in love with you. I love the way your eyebrows furrow when you think. I love the way you chew on the tip of your fake glasses when thinking.

         You reach up to the glasses on your nose. You could feel the heat rising to your cheeks.

I love the little second of fear on your face today when you realize you gonna lose to a sparing session. I love the way you smile and laugh. I love the way your kind even when your mad. I love everything about you and every day something new makes me love you more. And I'm scared to tell you out of fear of it becoming awkward or if you dont like me back. You're amazing and you are special to me.
                                                              -Your avenger admirer .
Ps. I am a guy.

          A warm feeling fills your chest. How sweet. Part of you wanted to know who it was, and another part didn't. You set the letter back in the envelope setting it in the drawer beside your bed. "Mr. [Y/N], its movie night time". You nod, "thank you friday".

Steve's POV
        [Y/N] walks down the hallway smiling. He was now wearing a large sweatshirt over some tight sweats. I watch as he makes his way over to the kitchen and grabbing his sushi plate. He walks over to me and smiles. "How was your day Steve" he asks his bright eyes staring up at me. Did he get my letter? Is this why he was so happy?
         His head tilts, "Steve?". I stand up straight, "oh sorry, It went well". His eyes turn concerned, and he reaches a hand to my arm. "Are you okay?". "Yeah, yeah, just tierd. You make a good fight". His smile returns and he squeezes his hand sending warmth up my arm. His hand leaves and he makes his way to the U couch. I take a deep breath, how could someone be so perfect.
         I sit across from him and he lays on Parker who's face turns red. Little did [Y/N] know parker had a crush on him. He starts to eat his sushi and the movie starts. I know its creepy to be watching him and not the movie but I couldn't  help myself. He looked so cute stuffing his face with sushi. About half way through he turned to the avengers, his eyes squinted through his fake glasses. He took out a pin and started writing on his hand.

Readers POV
         You sat on the couch, writing names on your hand of who it could be. You came up with Steve, Bucky, Sam, Peter, and Stephen. You hoped it wasnt Peter, he didnt need to have your best freind who was underage to be sending you love notes. And as you looked at the options, happy with all of them. And when your eyes rested on Steve your cheeks heated up. You hoped it was him. You hoped it was him who loved you.

~time skip~

         Warmth consumed you as you woke up. Your blanket was tucked around you and you smiled. "Training in 30 minutes Mr. [Y/N]" Friday said over the speakers. You get up and get changed. You rush to the kitchen and open the freezer and a note is in front of your breakfast freid rice.
        Your heart races as you excitedly opens the letter forgetting  about the food. You sit on the floor leaning against the fridge. You take the letter out and start reading, your smile not being able to leave your face.

Dear [Y/N],
                   I wrote to tell you, you looked so cute examining me and the other avengers last night during the movie. I didnt know you carried pens around with you everywhere. Another thing to love about you.

Steve walked in the kitchen and you continued reading with a pink tent on your cheeks.

I'm curious to what your theories are to who I am. You seemed so focused as you examined us. You made me wanna tell you right then and there. Just curious, why do you carry pins everywhere? I hope to see that cute smile soon.

                                                                   -your avenger admirer

          You close the letter and bite your lip. You look up to see Steve drinking his coffee with a amused smirk. "What's that" he asks smirking. "None of your business Captain". You say shutting the envelope. His eyes turned dark and his smile faded. You grabbed his coffee and ran out of the kitchen. "Hey!", "thanks!" You scurry to your room and drink the coffee. You put the letter down and decide to write back.
         You grab a envlope and a sheet of paper and start to write. You giggle at your own comments. You put the letter in the envlope and write down the PO box the first letter was from. You rush down stairs and put it in the send out box and rush upstairs for training with Steve.

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