Marvel Imagines

Steve- Spider

"Steve!" You cry, pressing yourself against the wall of your room. "Steve!"

Your boyfriend comes barreling into the room, shield in hand. "What? What's wrong?" He rushes out.

Pointing at your bed, you let out a small squeal. "There's a spider!"

He gives you an incredulous look. "A spider? (Y/n), I thought you were getting kidnapped."

You scoff. "Pfft, I can handle kidnappers." When the spider moves, you scream and run into Steve's arms. "Just not spiders,"

Steve chuckles and wraps his arms around you. "So that's your fear, huh? Insects?"

You shudder. "Try being locked in a cage full of bugs for a few days, then you'll understand."

Sighing, Steve kisses your head and glares at the spider. "Right, sorry. Forgot about that."

"It's okay," You say, turning to your bed. Your eyes widen. "Steve, it's gone."

"Isn't that a good thing?"

"No! What is it crawls on me at night?"

Steve smiles. "Then sleep with me,"

You pause. "What?"

He shakes his head, holding on his hands. "No no, not like that. Just sleep in bed with me. I mean- God, I mean just you and me sleeping together. No! What am I saying?"

You giggle. "I get it, Steve."

He smiles shyly. "Great, now you think I'm a complete idiot."

"Language," You say, pointing a finger at him. "Now come on, let's go to sleep."