Steve x Reader & Bucky x Reader Imagines

Neighbor (Steve x Reader)

Warnings: fluff, some angst?, language, attempted rape but not toward the reader. Sharon, I know a lot of people don't like her, personally I don't mind her, I think she's actually kind of a badass, I just think seeing her with steve is weird, especially since he's back with Peggy now... but for the sake of this story, she's a bitch lol.

You had started off as the new intern for the Tony Stark, all your hard work at MIT had paid off, and once you had worked by his side for about a year, you finally moved up and became his assistant. The two of you worked flawlessly together, and he had even helped fund some of your projects you could come up with, hoping that your projects could someday help the world. As more time went on, Tony realized how trustworthy you were, and he now had you working with him at the compound instead of his personal tower. That was where you met him, the star spangled man, the golden boy himself, Steve Rogers.

It was only a simple smile and nod as he passed by you and Tony, but it was enough for Steve to immediately, trap you. "Come on y/n, lets get you to your room, I have a feeling you're gonna love it." Tony told you, doing his best not to laugh.

"Oh no, what did you do, Tony?" You asked with a small chuckle as the two of you carried your luggage throughout the halls.

"Oh nothing, I just spent the last few days trying to figure out who the best neighbor would be for you." He smirked, slowing a little bit as he walked past the door across the hall from you, Rogers.

"Tony..."

"Relax, I needed to make sure your room was near someone who would protect you if there was ever an attack. Steve is the perfect pick, he doesn't need to wait for a suit to power up, or conjure his own power, he's a super soldier, he's always ready to protect everyone." Tony explained, putting your worry at ease, but only for a moment. "Besides, you two would be cute together, I think if anyone could break the old man out of his shell, it would be you." He smirked, laughing when he saw the slight blush creep up to your cheek.

"Tony!" You gasped, slapping his arm and trying not to laugh as you entered your room, stopping in your tracks when you saw how beautiful it was. "Oh my god..." you whispered to yourself as you walked through the huge room.

"I wanted this move to be worth it for you. I made it bigger than your apartment, and you have a much better view if you ask me." He told you, opening the window to show you the view of the harbor, you couldn't help but smile as you watched the boats that floated in the water.

"It's beautiful, thank you." You told him, wrapping your arms around his neck, giving him a hug. "You're a real softy, you know that?" You smirked.

"Yeah, only for the special ones like you, kid." Tony told you, rolling the rest of your bags into your room. "Take your time getting settled in, tomorrow we get back to work." He told you before leaving the room, leaving your door open in case you needed any help.

You began your work on making your room a little more personal, after you hung up all your clothes in your closet, and placed your other clothes in your drawers, you began to hang up some pictures on one of the nearly empty walls. After that, it was finally time to hang up some lights around the perimeter of your room. There wasn't a ladder, but that's never stopped you before. Hanging the lights over your bed was easy, next was the corner by the window. Luckily that was pretty close to your dresser, so you stood on that as you did your best to reach the next hook that was in the corner. "Almost..." you mumbled to yourself as you stretched your body just a bit more, only to loose your footing as you began to fall forward.

You closed your eyes waiting for your body to make contact with the floor, hoping the damage wouldn't be too bad, but you opened them up when you felt someone holding you instead. You looked up, eyes widening when you realized you were in the arms of Steve, your new neighbor. "You're lucky I was about to head to my room, are you alright?" He asked you softly, helping you to your feet before letting go.