That's mine! (America x Reader)

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Requested by @CrazyTail26

You flicked through your wardrobe for a jacket to wear. Your friends had asked if you wanted to go to the cinema, of course you'd said yes, plus they were having a sleepover afterwards so you were in, hands down. You picked out a brown bomber style jacket and flung it over your shoulder as you picked up a backpack with your sleepover stuff in it. You'd go to your friends first and then walk to the cinema afterwards. The walk down was nice and sunny. Just an average summer's day. That was until you heard voices yelling in the distance, it was the boys who were also tagging along to the cinema. You sped up a little whilst clutching onto the bomber jacket, it's fabric rubbing against your palm. They in turn also walked faster. They were coming up a side road. All you had to do was cross this section and bolt for it. So that what you did, finally crossed and bolted. Thank goodness there were no cars coming. You slipped going up the stairs to your friend's house but eventually you managed to scramble to the door. You knocked on it hastily and when it finally opened you muscled yourself in, past your friend. She looked at you quizzically as she closed you both off from the outside world until the boys could be heard outside of the door. She then clocked the jacket and sighed. She smiled as she shook her head.q
"You knew Al was coming," She laughed, "Why bring his jacket?"
"I - I..." You honestly didn't know.
"Right set your stuff down and we'll go out with them," She laughed as she put on her shoes. You set your bag in her room, this was like your second home so you knew your way around like the back of your hand. Instead of leaving the jacket you stuck it on. At least he'd have to fight to take it off you. You came back down to an open door and your friend telling you to hurry up. You ran out and straight down the steps, you weren't looking and suddenly you were surrounded by a group, one of them smirked at you.
"I believe that's mine," He laughed, adjusting his glasses slightly.
"But I'm wearing it," You smirked back at him. Then before you knew it he'd picked you up.
"Hey what are you-" You began before being cut off.
"I wasn't talking about the jacket. Well that is also mine. I want that back by the way." He said walking down the street with minimal effort. What did he mean if he didn't mean the jacket then? The thought puzzled you. Everyone followed him and you just stayed there in his arms. He got to just outside the shopping centre and let you down. The shopping centre was a good ten minutes walk away from where you had started out and somehow he'd managed to walk all that way whilst carrying you with minimal effort, he didn't even look out of breath. He was like a real life Captain America. Just a teenager, and with glasses. Still cute though.
"I need a pee, I also need my jacket and I also need to buy some stuff, see you in a bit." He said, the rest of the males following him.
"Wanna grab a drink while we wait for those losers?" You called over to your friend. She nodded and you both set off. You finally all met outside of the cinema about twenty minutes later and Al now had a bag with his shopping in. He patted your shoulder and pulled something out the bag.
"I'll trade you, my jacket for your own personalised one?" He was holding a jacket that was almost identical to his, just your lucky number on the back, not 50 like on his and a few more customisations. You beamed as you wiggled his jacket off excitedly. He gave you your one and you put it on, your size too. Then you realised... when he said that's mine earlier... He was talking about you.

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