Avengers Imagines

Steve

High school. Oh the troubles. Being the most popular at the school meant you had to deal with all of the rumours and the boys and the girls and the teachers and the reputation. You honestly just couldn't be bothered some days. It wasn't as good as everyone said it was. Yeah you went to parties all the time, but parties weren't exactly the best if they were one after another and sucking the energy out of you. Sometimes, you wished you could stay home, be in your PJs, surf the net, watch some videos, eat some junk and just relax. But that rarely ever occurred. Not only that, but you'd just broken up with your boyfriend of six months after you found him cheating with your skank of a friend. What a friend she was. Least to say, you were not excited to attend school. But at least it was a Friday.

You walked in and got to class, then got out of class, went to lunch and stayed there for a while. The line seemed to be taking so long and you weren't capable of waiting, you pushed your way to the front though it was more like all the other students let you through. It was a bit of a power trip, you had to admit. You got your lunch, and went to sit down, your peripherals trained on the new happy couple made up of the skank and the cheater. Yep. You could hold a grudge.

When you'd decided you'd seen enough, you left for the quad instead. It was nice and green and there was an empty tree to sit under and finish your food... You sat down and sighed, picking at your plate.

After a while, you began to hear someone bugging someone else.

"That's not cool, man!" you heard someone say. It sounded a lot like Steve. The skinny boy in your English class.

"What? You're not asking her out, so I will." That was definitely Bucky. Bucky was the hot boy in your math class. Lucky you.

"Fine."

They were probably arguing over Stella, your wing woman. Stella was gorgeous with her long brown hair and sparkling hazel eyes. That and she'd always had a thing for Bucky so it was good he was thinking of hitting on her.

You finished up and just as you were about to walk away, Steve stood in front of you.

Oh. They'd been talking about you.

"Can I help you?" you asked. It came out unintentionally rude sounding.

"Uh... (Y/N)... C-Can I talk to you for a second?"

"Sure."

"I um... Like you..."

Silence hung in the air for a little while before he continued.

"Do you... Maybe want to go for some dinner? And maybe a movie too?"

You could see the jocks laughing it up near Bucky. They weren't nice to Steve, but they weren't mean in front of his buffed up best friend.

You knew they were waiting for him to be turned down.

You smiled and took his hand. "Sure."

A whole bunch of jaws dropped.

Bucky burst out laughing. "Ah. Steve's stealing your girl," he said, almost falling to the ground with laughter. You noticed Steve give him a grin and you giggled to yourself.

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Wowwww I just realised how many parts I've written.

Thank you for your support :)

Anyone got any ideas for Bruce?