Steve

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"Don't do this (Y/N)." Steve grumbled over your shoulder as you sat at the meeting table.

You leaned back in your seat, looking at everyone in the room.

You leaned your heads back to meet his eyes.

Those damn eyes.

"Steve. You told me you don't want me to sign. And so I'm not, but you don't want me to do it?" You sigh confused and frustrated.

"I know... But I don't want you to get hurt because of Starks' arrogance." His lips centimeters from your left ear. Leaving you with goose pimples.

You spin around and let out a huff puffing out your cheeks putting your hands on his stomach.

"Steve. Do not fight against me. I will fight at your side, no matter what." You stand and hug him tightly. You instantly feel him melt in your touch.

You have your ways with your mans. He's a little Cinnabon Roll after all.

"Wait. Wait. Did you just say you aren't signing?" You hear Stark stand from his seat.

"Sorry Tony. He's my boyfriend."

He looks at you dumbfounded. "No more drink night I suppose." He sits down again.

You were the number one drinker on the team.

Well you aren't really on the team, but you feel as if you are cause you are with Captain America and go on missions. But they haven't made it official.

"Let's go." Steve grabbed your hand and you both walked out of the tower.

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"What do we do?" You ask. Your adrenaline pumping through your veins as you face Tony's team.

"We fight." He states as he starts jogging.

You start as well, which causes everyone else to run. You are trying to stay as close to Steve to help him.

He's been a bit distant with you today. He went with Bucky and Sam to meet up with the blonde agent loser. You hope nothing happened when they went to go get their gear.

Tony laser beams you knocking you back.            "(Y/N), go home. It's not safe. Just give up." He laser beamed you again as you jumped onto him smashing his helmet.

You slowly get up feeling blood drip from your forehead. "Should have told me that before I met Steve."

You grab his foot and pound at it. It flickers letting you know it's almost broken.

"Let go of Tony, (Y/N)." Rhodey speaks as he blasts you away then you crash into crates and luggage carriers.

"Fuck! (Y/N) I'm sorry. Steve!" Rhodey yells.

Steve turns his head a bit as he sprints with Bucky to the quinjet.

He skids to a stop. He looks at you to see if you're moving from the far distance you both are from each other.

He sees the slightest movement of your chest after thirty second. He turns and runs away with Bucky.

"Steve..." You croak as you try to sit up but instantly regret it. "Please..."

You look up from your laying down position and see a quinjet fly above you and leave.

You see the sad face of Bucky as he looks at you from the ground window. Steve looks at you pained but looks away.

"Damn it Steve!" You reach up as you sit up. "Don't leave me!" You cry.

Tony flies over to you with a white haired man.

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