[Again. I don't even know.]
It's just a normal day at the tower when you hear strange noises coming from Steve's room.
But then again, everything weird happens on a normal day.
Like that one time Clint had shoved guppies up his nose to try and stop his snoring.
The noise grows louder until your concentration breaks and you exit your room. You knock on his door, but don't wait for an answer and storm inside.
There Steve sits, iPod docked and playing full volume.
"Steve," You grab the iPod and shut it down. He frowns, looking up in confusion. "What are you doing!"
"I'm listening to music," Steve gestures to the iPod in your hands. "Tony recommended it."
"You're literally listening to Turkey mating calls."
He blinks. "Is this.. is this not rap?"
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Marvel Imagines Part 3
FanfictionRequests are closed. I write about Marvel character, meaning ones from movies and Tv shows. •Slow Updates• Created: February 16, 2016 Finished: June 13,2016
