Tw//blood
Steve's POV
I go to check my mail downstairs and find a grey envelope. To my Avenger Admirer. He wrote back. I rush to my room and sit on my bed. My hands shake as I open the letter.
Dear Avenger Admirer,
I am curious to who you are. My theories are Steve, Bucky, Stephen, Sam and Peter. BUT if you are Peter, you need to tell me. I can't be sending love letters to a 16 year old. But... if you arent Peter can you at least give me a clue? So I have something to picture in my head when I think of you? And I just wanna say I find these letters so so so sweet. Oh, and for your question. I carry pens around everywhere incase I need to write something down. I also have a little notebook, I just didnt take it out because Tony would have tried to read it and I dont need that kind of heat in my life.
-[Y/N] Maximoff
I smile down at the letter as I reach into my pocket taking out a small notebook. I open the note book and write down. Carries small notebook around. I get up and head over to the desk and put the letter away. I take out a sheet of paper and start writing.
Dear [Y/N],
I can confirm I am not Peter. That would be bad if the kid was sending you love notes. I mean you're only 6 years older than him but still. And as for a clue, I am very strong.
I smile knowing he's gonna roll his eyes at that.
And I also carry a small notebook around with me, habbit of the military.
Is that giving to much away?
Well I gotta go train with you, I'll see you.
-your avenger admirer
I set the letter in the envelope and send it off.
Reader's pov
You dodge a punch from Steve. You shift foot to foot bouncing away. A loud noise is heard from across the training floor breaking your focus for a second. Sam knocked a dummy down. You turn back to Steve to find a hard impact on your nose. You stumble back and look at Steve. A surge of energy flows through you and you run and jump onto his shoulders. You swing around and slam him into the ground. Your legs hold his head in a choke hold.
He taps your legs and you let go. He gasps taking a deep breath. He coughs and looks at you will a crazy look. He gets on his knees and sits over you. "Are you okay" he whispers as he holds your head. You nodd and close your eyes. Your nose burned and your mouth tasted of blood. "Why?". He let's out a small laugh, and you look up at him. His shirt had sweat down the chest and his face. His blue eyes were light and soft. He had a small smile on his lips. He looked perfect. "You're bleeding. [Y/N] are you sure your okay? You look dazed". You look down and you were covered in blood. "Um...can you take me to Bruce?". "Yeah, let's go".
He refused to let go of your arm incase you fell. In the elevator your nose started to bleed more. "Damnit" you mumble under the blood. You take your shirt off and bring it to your nose. He looked down at you and turned away immediately. A slight pain went through your chest. You felt your eyes tear up. Did you look that bad?
The doors open and and he softly pulls you into Bruce's and Tony's shared lab. Bruce and Tony were stood staring at a tablet. " uh guys, can you help" you ask. They look over and Tony steps back. Bruce sighs and walks over. "What happened?", "Steve punched me". Bruce pulls your arm away from your face. "I think you broke his nose".
This somehow made you laugh. The three give you a weird look. "You gotta admit it's funny. I look away for one second a he decks me". "[Y/N], me breaking your nose isn't funny". "What do you want me to do Steve? Pout because my Capatin hit my snose?". His eyes darkened and now it was Tony who was laughing. Bruce guides you over to the medical table and you jump up.
He uses his tablet and scans your still bleeding face. He looks at the scans, "you broke his nose". Steve groans. "Steve I can't put [Y/N] under anesthesia without causing him more pain. I need you to reset his nose". You could feel the blood drain from your face. Steve walks over and his eyes met yours. "I dont like that idea" you say. "Its better than surgery" Tony points out. You look back at Steve and nod. "Do you trust me?" he whispers only so you can hear. "I trust you" you whisper back. Then everything went black.
~Time skip~
The smell of blood brought you back to your senses. You opened your eyes to find yourself in your room. It was dark and your mail was on your bedside table. You sit up quickly looking through it to see if a letter was there. And there was. You smile as you tear open the envlope. You take out the letter. The last sentence rang through your head. Well I gotta go train with you, I'll see you. The only person you trained with was Steve. You giggled sending pain up your nose. He probably didnt realize he gave himself away. Oh, you could play this game. You get up and walk over to your desk and write back.
Dear avenger admirer,
So you were in the miltary? You gotta always love a man in uniform. That leaves Sam, Bucky, and Steve.
You laugh as you write the next line.
Three hot men.
Steve's pov
Three hot men.
Did he seriously just say that. I look up exasperated. Bucky who's sitting on my couch in my room gets up and reads the letter. "Oh he's totally fucking with you", "you think". I look back down.
But of course looks arent important. It's the heart that counts. It matters if someone is kind or sweet. And I think we both know you are sweet and kind and have a big heart. If you didnt, I wouldn't be getting these letters. I'll see you.
-[Y/N] Maximoff
I blush. "You have a problem". "What?" I ask looking up at Bucky. "You've given too much away". "What do you mean?", "[Y/N] is a former spy, you really think he isn't going to figure this out?". I look down, Bucky has a point. Hopefully it doesn't come to that point
YOU ARE READING
Captian America/Steve Rodgers x Male reader
FanfictionThis is the story of you the reader, the triplet of the Maximoff trio. The reader gets notes from a secret admirer. Romance happens, Hope you enjoy!
