Roswell (S. Rogers & B. Barnes)

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A/N - JUST TO BE ON THE SAFE SIDE I AM TAKING OUT ALL THE SMUT IN MY BOOKS WHEN I REPOST THEM. (I WILL BE POSTING THE FULL STORIES WITH SMUT ACROSS ON ARCHIVEOFOUROWN.ORG. SO IF YOU WANT TO READ WITH SMUT, HEAD ON OVER THERE) 

Roswell opens two beers and then moves to where Dean sits on her couch, looking around, it's the most personalised any of their spaces have been, and it screams Roswell.

"Here" Roswell holds out a beer and Dean takes it as she sits as his side. He glances to her.

"Captain America" he states. "Really?" he asks.

"He makes me happy" Roswell assures Dean as he takes a drink from his beer. "He makes me feel wanted and safe. He makes me smile and laugh....and I really like him, De" Dean looks to her. "Steve, he's...a good man" he touches her arm and sighs. "And you know he'll protect me" he nods and sets his beer down before turning to her.

"Does he know..." Dean starts. "About the family business?" she shakes her head.

"No" she whispers. "I urm...I was thinking that....I'll get out, you're not doing it any more, Sam is gone, everything is...quiet, Bobby's had little use for me over the last few months.....now is a good time to maybe think about something more.....I like my job here, I get to see some great stuff, the twins are here, Steve, Bucky....they're all amazing and I feel like I'm home" Dean looks to her sadly.

"Right" he whispers. "You have your real family now"

"De, you are still my brother" she assures him. "You will always be my brother" he smiles a little and nods.

"Just...too much water under the bridge?" he asks. "We just let you down one too many times" she shrugs as she gets upset. "Hey" he whispers pulling her closer. "Don't do that" he scolds a little. "We're okay" he assures her wrapping his arms around her, he kisses her head and closes his eyes. "At least he's better then the brain dead assassin" Dean comments.

"Brain washed" she corrects. "He was brain washed not brain dead" she slaps his chest. He grunts and pulls back to grab his beer.

"Want to watch a movie or something?" he asks, she sighs a little and nods.

"Right, sure" she answers pulling her knees to her chest.

.............

Steve sets a coffee next to Roswell who sighs a little and looks to him, he gives her a small smile and kisses her softly.

"How'd it go with your brother?" he asks, she pulls a face and shrugs.

"Dean's.....Dean" she answers setting a sugar cube in her coffee. "He.." she shrugs again and looks away.

"Honey?" Steve whispers touching her arm.

"Just forgot how difficult he is" She admits. "How dismissive.....how Dean he is" Steve moves his hand to hers and raises it to his lips, she smiles softly at him.

"He not up yet?" Bucky grumbles walking into the room, rubbing at his eyes.

"You kidding?" Roswell asks with a smirk. "It's 8:30am...." she offers. "Dean won't be getting up till at least 11" she drinks her coffee and stands. "And I have to get to work" she offers. Steve pulls her closer and smiles at her.

"Lunch?" he asks, she smiles back and nods. He kisses her softly before letting her leave.

.................

Dean leans in the doorway watching Bucky and Steve having their breakfast and coffee.

"You want to bone my baby sister?" Dean asks Steve who looks up at him, stares at him a little. Bucky looks down, eyes wide, awkward again. He goes to stand, Steve grabs his shoulder and shoves him back down, Bucky makes a noise and glares at his best friend.