MARVEL IMAGINES

STEVE ROGERS || Miss you

You felt as the air had been sucked from your lungs. "Steve?" You breathed, watching as a tall man comes striding off the jet. Behind him, were a handful of other figures, who you could only assume were Nat, Vision, Wanda, Bruce and... Rhodey? You couldn't help but gasp at the change in Steve's appearance. His hair and beard were grown out way longer than usual, his suit faded and worn. He looked tired, but slightly happy. You were inside the building when he emerged, so he hadn't seen you yet. You were debating on even going out there, but when Bucky massages you on the shoulder as he was heading out, it gave you a strange boost of confidence. You smiled as Bucky walked quickly towards his best friend, enveloping him in a huge hug. They swayed for a while, before Steve leant back and held him at an arms width away. It made you so happy, to see Steve there with his best friend after many years.

Once Bucky backed off slightly, you walk out from the large sliding doors, heading towards your friends. Nat saw you first, an excited squeal coming from her lips. She tried kept her cool, but practically skipped towards you at high speed. She picked you up as she hugged you so tightly, that you were barely able to hug back since your arms were pinned to your sides. When she dropped you back onto your two feet, it was your turn to hug. "I've missed you." You gushed, going back in for another hug. She laughed, patting you on the back.
"I know someone who has missed you more." She smirked, nodding her had back. You followed her nod, and saw Steve standing there blankly. You couldn't tell what he was feeling, due to the fact that his beard was covering parts of his face. You nodded simply, letting go of Nat.

"Steve." You said, walking towards him. He suddenly smiled, holding his arms out. You walked into his grasp, wrapping your arms around his torso. He laced his arms around your neck, resting his lips on the top of your head. "It's been too long." You sighed, running your arms up and down his back. You looked up at him when he removed his head from the top of yours, agreeing. You gazed into his eyes for a few seconds, seemingly stuck in a trance. He pulled you into a hug again, kissing the top of your head. He had missed you, more than you could ever imagine.

You had missed him, even more.

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WRITTEN BY ELLE