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Brave Little One. Part 3. (Rogers/Reader).

Summary: The one where Captain America refuses to sign the accords and the ink of your signature was practically already drying on the page.

Pairing: Steve/Reader (female pronouns)

Words: 1800+

A/N: I am so nervous about this one because I don’t know if I like it ahhhhhhhhhhh but anyway, here we go! Thanks for reading xxxx

(Part 1) (Part 2)

Natasha picked up on your fifth call; you and Steve standing in the street not far from where you saw her, thankfully, chatting with a man from the summit.

“Yeah?”

“Don’t you yeah me, I thought you were dead.”

“Sorry.”

“Are you alright?”

“Yes love, I’m fine. I got lucky.” You watched her look around, glancing for where you and Steve stood incognito. “I know how much Barnes means to you.” She wasn’t talking to you now, she was talking to the eavesdropping Steve who could hear her clearly with his stupid serum enhancements. “I really do, but stay home or you’ll make this worse for all of us, please.”

“Are you saying you’ll arrest me?”

“No but someone will if you interfere. That’s how it works now.”

“If he’s this far gone Nat, I should be the one to bring him in.” He tried. She sighed.

“Why?”

“Because I’m the least likely to die trying.” Your heart skipped a beat at that thought. He stopped the call, tossing your phone in the trash - rude but okay - as he connected hands with you. You went to reenter the cafe where Sam was waiting for the both of you but instead were pulled into a tight hug, and you completely melted into him.

“What are you doing?”

“It’s all been moving so quickly, we haven’t had a moment just by ourselves.” He pulled back, brushing a piece of hair from your face as he gave you that broken grin of his. “How are you feeling right now?”

“Scared as shit, but I’m okay.” You kissed him quickly, not wanting to draw attention to yourselves. “You alright?”

“Yeah, just needed a moment with you to breath.” Your heart shuttered in your chest. You had to tell him, right now. If you didn’t, it would all just blow up in your face so you had to tell him right now. You opened your mouth, ready to watch your relationship fall to pieces but Sam caught his eye over your shoulder as he inclined his head to a waiting Sharon Carter. Fuck.

Sharon didn’t explain exactly how she got the information, just slid a folder in front of you with a single statement: “you’re gonna have to hurry, we have orders to shoot on sight.”

-

You had been searching for the Winter Soldier for a year, there was no way you were going to let Steve go by himself and potentially lose his best friend because you weren’t there to help. At least that’s what you told yourself. Truth was, you knew your deception could only last so long because he was about to be a fugitive of the state and you wholeheartedly agreed with the accords. You had let it go on too long as it was, especially because he thought you were in this together as always. You just had to be positive the accords were what you wanted, more than you wanted Steve because unfortunately, this time you couldn’t have both.

Sam took the high ground, perched on top of the building for a ‘bird’s eye view’ as he liked to put it while you stood on rooftop near the back of the building. You looked for all the world like a graffiti artist, no weapons in sight because you, well, were the weapon. It really helped the whole incognito thing. So far so good, nothing but a slight crackle from Steve’s mic to let you know he was in the same room as Bucky now and your heart sang for him. He had lost his other person, the only one who remembered the Steve before the serum and before the ice, and aliens, and robots. Now he was finding a version of his old friend who was still the same age as him.

“Heads up, Cap. German Special Forces, approaching from the south.” You turned your attention that way, watching as they fanned out to begin their search. Shit. “They've set the perimeter.” Steve was still radio silent. “They're entering the building!”

“Geez Steve,” You mumbled to yourself, “at least acknowledge us somehow.”

“They're on the roof. I'm compromised.” Steve’s comm crackled to life as you tried your best to continue to be nonchalant, even as the fighting started in your ears from Sam’s side. “Five,” Sam breathed, “Three, breach, breach, breach!”

Then it was on, grenades crashing through windows and the sounds of explosions but you didn’t dare interfere. If you were to go in there now, you’d be a liability. Steve would focus on you rather then the current objective and that wouldn’t help anyone.

“Baby, he’s headed your way!” You jumped, hearing Steve speak to you directly. Next thing you knew a black bag was landing to your left and a full, grown ass man was hurtling out the window and rolling onto the ledge.

“What the actual fuck, you’re just as reckless as Steve!” You admonished. Bucky met your eyes, recognizing you for a moment as he skid to a stop.

“You’re his girl.” He stated. Before you could respond, a man in a literal, honest to goodness cat suit went flying over the ledge and headed straight for Bucky who took off at lightning speed.

“Steve, we got an unidentified man in a freaking cat suit with little ears and everything, I’m not kidding!” You followed in pursuit, thankful that element control meant you could control the wind enough to make you levitate over the ground and ‘fly’ because these guys were quick and you’d been skipping leg day.

“Sam, southwest rooftop!”

“On my way, who’s the other guy?”

“Bout to find out!” You clocked Steve landing behind you, easily covering the distance as the cat-man and Bucky begin to fight. The shadow of a helicopter flew overheard, raining down bullets and you form a wall of rock to keep them from hitting. One slips through, bouncing off cat dude like it was nothing but giving Bucky enough time to escape claws of doom.

“Sam!” You call out, dropping your shield and joining Steve in pursuit of them once more. “Helicopter. Please.”

“Got it!” He sets the chopper off course, giving you enough time to get out of the way before they started firing again. What in the actual fuck was going on right now.

“Steve are they headed for the -.”

“Freeway? Yeah.” You groaned, landing from your hover as you both began to jump over cars and bringing a whole new meaning to parkour.

“Cover me.” He got your gist, grabbing your arm and propelling you a few cars up as he deterred the others from hitting you. You ripped the door open, smiling softly at the shocked male cop chasing down the rogue Bucky. “Sorry about this.”

You tossed him out, Steve grasping his arm and depositing him safely - minus a few bumps and bruises - before hopping into the passenger seat as Steve took the drivers.

“Okay, I have to tell you something right now because I am 100% afraid we are going to get murdered by psycho Hello Kitty and rogue cops.” You yelled, grasping onto the handle above the door as Steve took curves at mock 40. You glanced over at him, receiving a nod of approval and you shut your eyes tightly, begging yourself not to cry because you were literally in the middle of a fight.

“I’m going to sign the accords.” He slammed on the brakes, narrowly dodging a police car as he slid through a small gap all while looking at you in utter shock. “It’s the right thing to do Steve and you would agree if it weren’t for Bucky.”

“Are you kidding me?” Steve yelled, and you shied away. Steve never yelled at you. “What, a man’s life doesn’t matter to you? The fact that this is just an easy way for governments to have access to an elite team of enhanced humans and aliens alike to do their bidding doesn’t bother you? Bad guys won’t just go away because we do.”

“But we hurt people Steve, civilian people who don’t deserve it!”

“And how many do we save in the process? We’re not perfect. I’m not saying we’re remotely close but for fuck’s sake,” He exclaimed, eyes tearing up as he looked at you. “I’m doing this for more than Bucky, but you? You’re doing it to assuage your guilt in some misguided notion that you can atone for something you didn’t mean to do, and put any future mistakes onto someone else while ignoring taking responsibility for what you’ve already done.”

Your mouth dropped open, eyes wide as he dared to say you were trying to blame other people for what your abilities did. Were you guilty? Yeah, you’d fucked up long before you met Steve and continued to do so now but were you trying to blame someone else for it? No, because you could never do that - not when you knew how bad it hurt to carry it on your shoulders.

He didn’t flinch though, eyes unwavering on the road in front of him because even if he did feel bad for that last remark, he couldn’t take back anything else he said. He believed every word he uttered to you. A thud hit the back of your car, cat-man at it again as he clung on for dear life.

“Sam,” Steve cleared his throat to rid the anger, “I can’t shake this guy.”

“Right behind you.”

Sam swooped in, grabbing the man up but you watched in horror as he climbed Sam like a tree. Rubble started to fall around you and Steve grabbed your hand with one of his. You met his gaze slowly, fear in your eyes as you wondered how much hatred you’d see there.

“When I say jump, you jump.”

He might be on the opposing side of this now but you still trusted him more than anyone, as hurt by his words as you were. He wouldn’t let anything kill you though, so you steeled yourself for whatever he was about to do. Rubble had fallen in front of the exit, beginning to block it but Steve wasn’t slowly down and your palms started to sweat. He was going to hit it head on. The tip of the hood smacked into the rock, right as he yelled for you to jump. You both went out the driver’s side door, him lifting you over the rock as you used a gust of wind to propel you both out.

He kept running but you turned on your heel, hands out in front of you to catch falling rocks that could easily kill people if they were hit. The sirens blaring behind you told you the running was over for now, that you were about the have to surrender so you lowered the granite and turned to face the music. The cat-man’s mask was off and you recognized him as the man Nat was talking with earlier as Steve stood to Bucky's side and Rhodey pointed hand rays at both sides.

“Walk over here slowly, no funny movements.” Rhodey commanded you and you rolled your eyes as a chest ray trained on your shirt. “I mean it.”

“Don’t worry about her,” Steve sighed, giving you the most heartbroken look you had ever seen in your life, “She’s on your side.”

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Of Pregnancy Photoshoots and Cake

Chris Evans x Reader

Summary: When Chris told you about the idea of having a photoshoot so you’ll always remember your first pregnancy, you were a bit skeptical.

A/N: Another ‘Of Pregnancy’ series, this time, it’s all about those photos that you get while being pregnant. I had this cute idea and I’m thinking about writing it for many other characters/people. You can send me suggestions of who should be the next, if you won’t, I’ll still continue.

 You remember his face when he came home with the idea, everything already planned out in his head.

You were currently eight months along, you felt so big and tired. So, when your husband came home and presented you with the idea of having a pregnancy photoshoot to make a memory, you were a bit conflicted.

You loved the idea, that you’d have pictures and cute moments to remember about your pregnancy, but at the same time, you didn’t feel beautiful at all.

You have been eating a lot of stuff. You always craved sweets even when you didn’t used to have a sweet tooth before you got pregnant, but apparently, the baby loved everything with a lot of sugar in it. The baby’s favourite was cakes, all shapes, sizes, and flavours. So, you weren’t really photo-ready at the moment.

Yet, somehow, you still found yourself in front of a camera with Chris by your side. And if you had to be honest, you kind of enjoyed yourself. You got to finally see how Chris behaved when he was making serious shoots. But of course, you mainly had funny or cute pictures taken. The shooting took place with one of Chris’ friends, who had a lot of props to choose form.

But your absolute favourite part was when they got all kinds of sweets on a table and asked you to eat while Chris was just watching you, making faces. All the cupcakes, all the slices of cake, everything was so mesmerizing to you even more than your extremely handsome husband.

And when you got to look back at the pictures, you had to admit that those were really good and fun to look at.

But still, your favourite picture had to be the one where Chris hugged you from behind as you looked at him over your shoulder.

It was clear that the two of you were in love. Both of your eyes shined brightly as you smiled at each other while his hand was on your stomach with your hands over his. You ever teared up a little, realization about just how lucky you were that you two were in love and the fruit of that love was the baby right under your heart.

“You look beautiful.” you heard Chris murmur under his breath so you leaned over to give him a kiss.

But your sweet moment was soon interrupted when the photographer said that they still had some doughnuts left. As you basically ran to get those, you heard Chris laugh behind you.

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Steve Rogers/ Captain America Masterlist

One Shots

Steve Rogers:

Pt.1 Pt.2 :

(PART 2 ALTERNATE ENDING! GOES ALONG WITH MOVIE)

Description: I didn’t name this lmao, but Steve finally sees Peggy again but you two have been together, so what happens when he sees her once again? Will he choose the love he lost 70 years with or you?

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Description: Your on a mission with Steve, Natasha, and Clint and get hurt, you refused to tell your location until all the hostages were safe and taken care of. Natasha follows your plan unwillingly and Steve is furious at you for being so stubborn. 

Series

Hideaway: Prologue , Part 1? 

Would love to write more for Steve!

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Package

Chris Evans x Reader

Summary: You have been waiting for your package to arrive, when you called the shop they said someone confirmed the delivery, but it wasn’t you, after talking to your neighbours about it, your very handsome and very single neighbour admitted that he took it when you weren’t at home.

 “Good, then can you like...give it back?” you asked with a slight blush on your face. You tried to act normal but you really hoped that he didn’t open it. After you learnt that your close friend was pregnant, you ordered a present for her, and in true Sex and the City style, you got her a vibrator as a joke along with toys for the baby.

“Don’t worry, I didn’t open it or anything. I was going to give it to you today, I just wasn’t sure when you are home. Come on in.” he said as he invited you inside his apartment. You knew that he was a writer, but that’s about it. You had small talk with him during the elevator rides you two had, but nothing other than that.

“Oh, okay. Thank you for taking it though.”

“No problem.” he just came back when you arrived in his living room. He handed you the box and you took it. “So, what’s in it?” he asked a little jokingly.

“Just a present for a friend. I have to go now. Thank you once again, I really appreciate it.”

“Hm, if you really do, how about a date to pay me back?” you looked at him a bit shocked at first. He had a gentle smile on his face as he waited for your answer, you pretended to be thinking about it. You didn’t want him to find out about your small crush on him.

“Okay, coffee at the place around the corner?”

“That would be great. Friday around 6?”

“Sounds good to me. Then, see ya.”

“Bye.” he said as he walked you out with a smile on his face.

As he closed the door behind you, you couldn’t keep the smile off of your face.

This little mishap with the package ended up with you getting the date you only dreamed about before.

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Press Tour

Chris Evans x Reader

Requested by: rororo06

Request(s): Can you do a chris Evan's x reader where they r both marvel superheroes and in an established relationship

 Someone reveals that you and Chris Evans (who are married) are expecting their first child during the endgame press tour

 Hello i just saw your inbox is open, can you write one shot Chris Evans x reader, they are mcu actor and actress during an interview u get touchy, ends with not smut but touchy? Thank you :)

A/N: I decided to merge these three together because they are pretty similar. Hope you like it! Enjoy~

You were thankful of many things in your life. You were thankful for the wonderful opportunity that made it possible for you to be a superhero. You were thankful for your husband, who you met during a making of a movie. And now you were more than thankful for the life that was growing inside of you.

A beautiful baby is all you wished for, and now you will get it.

Both you and Chris were over the moon and back. Even with the huge conferences and press tour that was coming up, nothing could ruin your mood.

You were four months into your pregnancy when all the madness started. Interview after interview.

But it wasn’t the tiredness that got to you. It was the hormones.

You were ALWAYS hungry and horny at the same time.

One interviewer was kind enough to bring a little present for you and Scarlet, since you two were doing the interview together, the interviewer brought some muffins and it didn’t take you long to eat both yours and Scarlet’s, thankfully she didn’t mind. She said that she was constantly hungry during her pregnancy, so she understood.

However during an interview, where everyone was there, you were sitting beside Chris in the second row. People knew that the two of you were married, but they didn’t know about the baby, yet.

While there were questions directed for the two of you, as soon as you weren’t supposed to answer, you took in Chris’ attire. He was wearing a tight white shirt with a red and cream jacket and god damn he looked hot. Since you knew, that no one will notice, you placed your hand on his tight. He looked at you with a smile and kissed your temple, he thought of it as an innocent action, but you were far from innocent at that moment. You looked around while your hand slowly began to work its way up his thigh. When you were close to his groin, he grabbed your hand with a small hiss and asked you quietly.

“What are you doing?” you looked at him with a smile, although he acted like he didn’t want you to continue, his eyes were full of want and lust.

“Hormones.” you said when you knew, he was getting worked up and looked back to the crowed.

“You won’t get away with this.” He said as he tried to pull you back.

“Already did.” you gave him a wink, just as he was about to say something you heard your name being called.

“Y/N. Is what Elizabeth said true? Are you really pregnant?” you took a quick look at Elizabeth and she gave you an apologetic look. You weren’t angry at her, so you gave her a smile.

“Well, yes I am. We wanted to share it a bit later, but now the cat is out of the bag.” you smiled at the interviewer.

“Congratulations, to both of you.”

“Thank you.” you and Chris said at the same time.

And this started a whole more questions.

There were more questions about your pregnancy then about the movie itself.

You actually didn’t mind it as much as Chris did. He said it was a private thing and they should be asking about it.

“I don’t mind.” you said from the bathroom of the hotel room.

“Of course you don’t.” he said back as he sat on the bed, fuming with anger.

“At least they are nice. It could be a lot worse. And I like to talk about it. You never ask these stuff. Only if I’m feeling good or need food. No offence, Babe. They have serious and fun questions.” you said and you heard his gasp.

“I ask questions too!”

“You do! That’s not what I’m saying.”

“Okay. Now I will have to punish you twice!”

“Twice?!” you asked, not surprised at all, as you walked into the room and sat on his lap.

“One was when you got all touchy during the interview, the other is because you said I don’t ask questions.”

“That’s not…Okay, I’m sorry.” by the time you finished your sentence, he got you on your back as he lifted your shirt and kissed your stomach.

“I love you.” he said with that shine in his eyes.

“I love you too, Chris.” he kissed your stomach one more time.

In the end, you did get your punishment. But you couldn’t complain, you caused it for yourself.

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Steve Rogers Imagine! Part 2 (ENDGAME SPOILERS)

Warnings: ENDGAME SPOILERS, cute fluff! 

READ PART 1: Here (I’m sorry i you can’t see this on mobile the first part is on my profile like right below this I’m still new to writing and havent figured out how to do links yet! so if you all wanna give me some advice it would be much appreciated!)

Word Count 2.1k 

Description: The war was over, everyone was exactly where they were suppose to be or where they? Pt 2! 

It was finally over, the fight of our lives was over and we lost Natasha, and we lost Tony. Thanos was gone reduced to dust which seemed very fitting, as well as his army. It had been a few days after the fight, the compound was destroyed I don’t know how we were going to find a way to repair it, if we even could.

  Everyone attended Tony’s funeral, everyone. I stood by Steve squeezing his hand tightly as a tear ran down my face. I watched as Pepper held Morgan so close to her, as if she was shielding her from the life she would have to live without her father. After the funeral when everyone had scattered and began giving their condolences to Pepper I walked over to Morgan as Steve went to Pepper. ‘’Hi Morgan,’’ I say bending down so I was at eye level with her.

‘’Hi,’’ She says taking her fingers and twirling them around in her hair.

‘’You know you’re dad was a pretty cool guy,’’ I say and I can feel the lump in my throat as I keep talking, ‘’He was the one who introduced me to juice pops you know?’’ I say.

She nods her head still twirling her fingers in her hair, ‘’Can we go get one?’’ She asks.

‘‘Of course, Let’s go!’‘ I say taking her hand in mine. I walk over to Pepper and Steve who were still talking, Steve’s face looked like he had been crying during there talk which I’m sure he did. ‘‘We’re gonna go get some juice pops, is that okay?’‘ I ask Pepper and she nods looking down at Morgan smiling. You could tell Pepper saw Tony in her, as did everyone else.

I nod at Steve smiling at him letting him know I was there if he needed me, he kept his face like a stone the entire time. I could feel him staring at us as we turned around walking back into the house to get the juice pops, I turn around just as the door was closing to find out I was correct he was still standing there watching us. I wanted to fix his sadness in that moment, looking at him you could tell he was broken he was in need of fixing, he looked like a lost child like he had lost the battle when in reality we had won it.

  A few day’s later after we had built a new quantum tunnel it was time to return the stones. Bruce made it clear multiple times after we had taken the stones that we needed to return them to the exact point in time that they were taken. I volunteered to take them back because I knew Steve was in no condition, but some part of me felt as if that wasn’t the only reason. I felt guilty because apart of me felt as if I wanted to take them back because then Steve wouldn’t get the chance to stay in the past and be with Peggy, I’d come back and he’d be with me exactly how I wanted it.

 Steve protested my request saying he was the one who needed to do it, not only because he felt like it was his job but because if something went wrong he didn’t want me to face the consequences. I helped Bruce set up the quantum tunnel and we get all of the stones ready in the briefcase, handing it off to Steve. I watch as he talks to Sam and then over to Bucky, ‘’Don’t do anything stupid until I get back,’’ He says.

Bucky smirks at him, ‘’How can I when your taking all the stupid with you,’’ he says. I see them hug and exchange a few more words before Steve turns around walking back over to me.

 I wrap my arms around him tightly hugging him, he returns it with one just as strong, as if it were the last he would give me. I hug him for a long time, probably longer than I should have but I wanted to just in case. I let go slowly but still have my hands touching him, ‘’I wish you’d let me be the one to do this,’’ I say to him. ‘’I don’t want to be selfish, but you know how I feel about you and I don’t know if this is going to be my last chance telling you. I love you, so much. I can’t imagine losing you, but if it’s what’s going to make you happy then I will.’’ I say pausing I can feel tears running down my face. ‘’Because all I want is for you to be happy, even if it’s not with me.’’ I say sniffling. I raise my hands up to my face trying to wipe away the tears. Steve’s hand tries to wipe them away as well.

‘‘This is your chance to be selfish, and your the most selfless person I know. I’m so sorry if this seems like I’m being selfish, but I just had to let you know.’‘ I pause. ‘‘If you choose her I understand.’‘ My voice breaks when I say it. ‘‘You need to go though,’‘ I say finally pulling away from him, I can tell he want’s to say something but I quickly turn around walking back toward Bruce who’s giving me the most sympathetic look. I look around and see Bucky and Sam as well giving me almost the same exact look. Steve stood there looking at me still, he picks up the brief case standing next to him walking on the platform. He picks up Mjölnir which was laying next to him and his suit appears on him quickly.

I can feel my body growing anxious with anticipation, my heart was beating at a rapid pace I could guarantee you it was about to pop out of my chest.

‘‘How long will this take,’‘ Sam asks glancing over to me and Bruce.

‘‘For us three seconds,’‘ I pause. ‘‘For him as long as he needs,’‘ I say glancing at Steve making eye contact with him.

‘‘Starting jump in five, four, three, two, one.’‘ Bruce says counting down. And then Steve’s body disappears off of the platform leaving nothing but suspense off at least to me. ‘’And returning in three, two, one.’’ He says, we hear the clicks as if he’s suppose to return but he doesn’t.

‘‘Where the hell is he?’‘ Sam asks, I can hear Bruce yelling back at him that he missed his time jump, ‘‘Get him the hell back!’‘ Sam yells his voice panicked.

I kept staring at the blank spot where he stood before us just a few seconds ago; I really thought telling him one last time would make him stay, I was wrong. I look over and find Bucky already staring at me, giving me a nod as if he was saying, be happy for him. I was happy for him, truly. I was happy he finally chose to be selfish as he had spent so many years being altruistic. I cross my arms over my chest, nodding not to anyone in particular just kind of the nod you give when you finally understand, and I finally understood.

I look at the platform once more, hanging on to the only bit of hope I had left that I was enough, that I didn’t just lose another person I greatly admired. I stand there only for a few seconds more before turning around walking away from it all. I didn’t know where I was going, Tony and Natasha were gone, the compound was destroyed and I had nowhere to go.

I hear Bucky yell out, ‘’Y/N! Sam!’’ he says. I don’t turn around I couldn’t turn around because at this point I had accepted it but if I saw that empty slot where he stood just those few minutes ago then I would lose it. I wouldn’t be able to hold on to the only shred of virtue I had left. So I kept walking, and I didn’t look back.

 I had ended up at Clint’s home, he offered me a place to stay with open arms as well as Laura. They told me I could stay for as long as I needed and I knew they meant it but I knew myself better and would probably only stay for a day or two until I felt as if my stay was too overbearing.

It was later that night after Steve had made his choice to stay with Peggy when I was sitting out on the porch talking with Clint. We had talked about how before all this we thought we would never be happy again, Clint had went through a lot when he lost his family and he tells me how he lost all hope of getting them back. We talked about Natasha and how her sacrifice saved everyone, and that we both wish we could thank her somehow, to repay her for what she had done. There would never be anything we could do to measure up to what she had given to save the billions who vanished, her life.

Laura comes down asking Clint if he was coming to bed, he looks at me raising an eyebrow, ‘’You gonna be okay kid?’’ He asks sincerely walking over to Laura wrapping his arms around her. I nod and smile at them wishing them a goodnight before the head back inside.

I sit outside for what seemed like hours just watching the stars, when I finally broke out of what felt like a trance I looked at my phone and realized it was about two in the morning. I get out of the rocking chair grabbing the blanket and wrapping it around me turning toward the door.

As soon as I reach for the door handle a voice makes me stop as if I had been frozen in that very second. ‘’You know when I told Bucky I was with him till the end of the line, that applied to you too you know?’’ I hear his voice.

I turn around dropping the blanket on the floor and run straight to him practically knocking him down in the process. I kiss him for a few seconds, his arms wrapped around me tightly, something I hadn’t felt in a while. When I pull away he’s staring at me tears in his eyes as well as mine, ‘’You came back,’’ I say as my voice cracks once again I pull my hand up to my mouth trying to hold back a sob. I reach my hand up touching the side of his face and move my hand in his hair my hand curling around the back of his neck pulling him in for a hug.

He pulls away from me still holding me close, ‘’When I left I didn't intend on coming back you need to know that,’’ he says, I knew Steve would be straight forward with me even if the truth would hurt me. ‘’When I went back I returned all the stones like I was suppose to, I did miss my time jump on purpose I went back to Peggy and we had that dance I promised her.’’ He says looking at me.

‘‘Then what made you come back?’‘ I ask him confused, he was there with her, he held her in his arms just like he was doing with me right now.

‘‘I thought about what you said before I left, how you felt selfish for wanting me to stay, but you have to understand that what you said was the most selfless thing anyone could’ve ever done. You were willing to give up your happiness in order for me to be happy.’‘ He says smiling, ‘‘If I would’ve stayed it would have made me the selfish one, to know you were here living out what I left behind and I could never live with that.’‘ He explains

‘‘I needed to have my dance with Peggy to realize that it was the past, I was in the ice for seventy years there was a reason for that, I was meant to be here in this moment fighting in this battle and being with you.’‘ He says and I smile I had tears streaming down my face at this point.

‘‘You gave that life up for me?’‘ I ask him.

‘‘I gave nothing up that hadn’t already been decided, I choose this life with you, today.’‘ He says. ‘‘I gave Sam the shield, It’s his time I’ve had mine.’‘ He says and I can see the sense of pride in his face that he made the right choice.

‘‘We can rebuild the compound, for the rest of them and then we can go be normal people, have a normal life,’‘ He says tucking a strand of hair behind my ear, ‘‘We can go home,’’ He says smiling down at me.