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You have been apart of the avengers for a few months now. You joined after a video of you levitating objects went viral. Had you known it would lead to joining the avengers you would have done it sooner. Everyone is much nicer here and you don't have to hide who you are.
You became fast friend with almost everyone. You would spar with Nat, Bucky, Sam, and Clint. Tony and Bruce would occasionally teach you how to code or let you help them with their latest invention.
The only avenger that kept his distance was Steve. He was nice at first, but then he would find any excuse not to hang out with you. You eventually got the message and stopped asked. It hurt that he didn't like you, especially since you had started to develop a little crush on him.
It must have had a affect on you. You're sure that Tony must have picked up on it. He would always try to make the two of you hang out, much to Captain American's displeasure.
"(Y/N)," Tony called to her as she was leaving the training room," I'm hosting a party tonight-"
You wiped the sweat from your brow," I'm not surprised. You'll find any excuse to throw one. So what's the reason this time?"
"Does that mean you don't like them," he pouts before smirking," and you'll find out by the end of the night." He walks away before you can respond with a devilish grin on his face.
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You took your time getting ready for the party. You put on your favorite tight red dress and did your hair and makeup. You put on your heels and made your way to the floor where the party would be held. As you exited the elevator you were greeted by most of the avengers, all of which complimented your appearance.
Soon enough the floor was filled with more people than you could count. Everyone was drinking and having a good time. You stood near the wall sipping on your favorite drink.
You still couldn't pinpoint why Tony was throwing this party. Did he get another award? Discover another element? You were pulled away from my thought when the music changed from upbeat to a slow song. Everyone started partnering up and swaying to the music.
You felt a tap on your shoulder and turned to see Steve wearing a blue button up long sleeve shirt and black pants that highlighted his muscles perfectly. God, why did he have to look so good.
"(Y/N), can I have this dance," he asked holding out his hand for you to take it.
"Did Tony have something to do with this?"
He chuckled," he knocked some sense into me."
You took his hand and he led you deeper onto the dance floor. He put his hands on your waist and you put your arms around his neck.
After staring into his eyes for a moment you asked,"What did Tony say to make you not hate me?"
He frowned," I never hated you. Quite the opposite, I was scared of getting close to someone again."
You smiled," something you want to say, Rogers?" You leaned closer and whispered in his ear.
He pulled you in closer," I like you (Y/N), so much so that it scares me. I like everything about about you. How your smile brighten the room. How you can make everyone's day better just by being here. I'm sorry I never said anything sooner."
You rested your head on his chest as he listed more things he loved about you," I like you too Steve."
You grabbed his hand and led him to a secluded balcony. You threw your arms around him and your lips meet his. The kiss is everything You imagined, it was gentle and turned passionate. You ran your hands gently through his hair and he grabbed your waist and pulled you closer.
You finally pulled away rested your head on his chest as he wrapped his arms around you.
You were pulled apart when you heard clapping coming from the door. You and Steve turned to see Tony leaning on the doorframe,"I expect to be the best man at your wedding."
"This was why you threw a party?" You raised an eyebrow.
"The tension was killing me. So yes I spent thousands on food, drinks, and security hoping you would confess your feelings for each other."
"It was that obvious?" Steve asked.
"Everyone placed bets about how long it would take you guys to get together. Nat owes me $50." He left to go back to the party.
"Now where we're we?" Steve cupped your cheek and kissed you passionately asyouI ran your hands through his hair.
