Steve Rogers Imagines

Falling For You ♡ {pt 2}

A/N: here's the second part to the imagine that spideeimagines has written for me!! 💓
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For your first training, you have been paired with Steve. "Looks like we're together. I mean, not together. Partners, I mean." He stuttered. His cheeks began to turn a light pink. A small toothless smile began to spread across your lips.

"Don't worry, (y/n). He won't go too hard on you this time." Sam joked. You simply scoffed and walked to the middle of the room. "We'll see about that," you mumbled under your breath. A sudden whistle signaled for you to begin. Steve threw punches, but you dodged every one of them swiftly.

Without any time to react, Steve had swung his legs into yours, dropping you onto your back. "Nice try, sweetheart. You'll get him next time." Bucky called. You made eye contact with Natasha, and, by the look in her eyes you knew exactly what to do. "I'm not your sweetheart!" You yelled. Your body lifted itself off the ground.

Anger cursing through your veins. "What the hell?" Steve whispered. Your head twitched to the right throwing Steve to the ground. Your head turned to the other Avengers who stayed to spectate.

Your eyes stared into Sam's and Bucky's. "Wait! Wait! NO NO NO!" Bucky yelled. You raised the two of them into the air without lifting a finger. Both pairs of hands reached for their throats, them gasping for air.

"Alright. That's enough, (y/n)." Fury ordered. Your head snapped back and the two heroes fell. You then walked towards the two who were on the ground. "Don't treat me like you own me because there's a lot more where that came from." Natasha smiled at your remark just before you walked back around on your heel and left the training room, leaving the room speechless.