"SMALL FIRE! I SAID SET A SMALL FIRE! THIS IS NOT SMALL!" Steve yelled as we booked it back to the jet. I cover my had as a branch falls a few feet away from me.
We make it back to the jet in time to avoid the flames.
"You don't get to be trusted with explosives anymore." Steve pants placing his hands on his knees.
"Duly noted." You say sliding down the wall to the ground panting as well. He notices how tired you become after a few minutes.
"Here." He says patting the floor next to him. You crawl over and sit next to him. He puts an arm around you and you lean your head on his shoulder. He presses a kiss to the top of your head. "No wonder you always burn food." He chuckles
(I'm sorry this one is short. Love you all!)
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Steve Rogers • Bucky Barnes • Pietro Maximoff Oneshots
FanfictionA bunch of Oneshots of all my favorite Marvel men! Started: 12-29-2019 Completed: 6-12-2021
