REQUESTED BY:[ GracefulRogers]
Warning: fluff, sweet stuff
Words: 3255 words
I'm sorry i got the idea a bit twisted :') it was a long thinking process for an intelectual like me
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"I need to finish this today!!" I whispered to myself and pursed my lips.
My shoes grazing against the concrete street as it felt like forever as my feet quicken it pace.
I turned at a corner and tripped on leg as i bumped into someone.
Oh wow! What a luck i'm having today!?
I groaned and looked up slowly, looking at the scattered baby blue paint all over the street.
"I'm so sorry mr-- captain america!" I looked at him surprised at the sudden miracle standing in front of me.
"You alright, lady?" He asked as he extend his arm out for me to grab as i looked at his arm in disbelief
OH MY FUCKING AMERICA, THIS IS CAPTAIN AMERICA IM ABOUT TO TOUCH
I quickly grab it as he pulled me up to my feet "uhh y-yeah, i'm alright"
I scanned my eyes to see his shirt was splattered by the blue paint
My face turned flustered as i was panicking" oh no! The paint got onto your clothes" i pursed my lips.
I hurriedly got my supplies and the all that is left on the can of bucket
"Oh thats alright, i was looking rather boring without any colour" he chuckled as i realized he was wearing a white shirt looking rather boring.
"I-i can fix you up if you want--oh it's ok--n-no, i insist! Please, my apartment is down the road" i tried to bargain with the cap as he sighed in defeat and nodded.
We walked down the street as i was clutching onto my can of paint.
Did i just really invited captain america to my house??? Steve rogers?? The greatest hero that ever served in WW2???
"Soo.. whats your name, lady?" Steve asked, catching me in the middle of my thoughts "uhh... i-it's (y/n), (y/n) (L/n)" i said as they smiled.
"You've probably already know about me" "actually yeah" i said "why wouldn't i know about the great captain america?" I asked and giggled abit as a soft chuckle came from him.
"Please, call me steve" he said walking beside me while smiling gleefuly. I nodded actually exploding on the inside.
As if he was glowing.. is he an angel??
We reached my apartment and i got it unlocked, inviting him in to settle down at the couch.
His eyes scanned around taking up the interior of my house "this is cool" steve mutter as his eyes were full of amazement.
"Thank you" i said bringing him a cup of tea.The smell of jasmine lingering on the tea.
"Make yourself at home, i'll be right back with some clothes" i said as he nodded and scattered to my room, rummaging through my closet.
"Where is it.. where is it???" I whispered to myself untill my eyes fall to the a star - printed blue shirt and dark beige pants!
"Nice" i muttered and bring the two of them out. I walked out of my room and didn't found him.
"Steve?" I called out as it echoes through my apartment and walked around to find my studio door was wide open.
I perked my head inside to see his blue orbs glancing around the room in all seriousness.
I am trully fucked
"Steve?" I asked catching his attention "oh,yes..uhh..sorry i just barged in here but this room catches my eyes" he said looking at the captain america piece i made of him.
Crimson red dust spread across my cheeks "i-it's my studio.. i do all my arts here" i stuttered, his blue orbs met mine "its so amazing" he said inspecting each of them.
"Y-yeah..thank you" i muttered untill one of the big old canvas catches steve's eyes. It was my big ol'project for an art gallery.
It was covered in sheets, steve looked at me tilting his head in confusion.
I went up to him and remove the sheet revealing the painting i made for the avengers
Steve was speechlees and blown by all the colours mixed perfectly in one painting " wow" the only word coming from his mouth.
I fiddled with my thumb looking at his eyes, scanning for all the details. It was unfinished so for me it was still soo.. flawed.
"Its still not finished, and i-i got to finish it for tommorow" i said as it got steve's attention "this is not finished yet and it's already an amazing job! You have talent, kid" he smiled brightly.
I blushed feeling a spread of dust on my cheeks flustered "t-thank you" my eyes went for the clothes i brought "o-oh yea.. steve, i got you some clothes" i said, his blue orbs inspecting the clothes i brought.
"Thank you, and where is the bathroom anyway?" He said "i-its the door to your left of the studio" i said as he muttered thanks and went out.
I sighed feeling my heart trying to escape my body "jesus.. that's intense" i muttered to myself and sit against the door looking up towards the unfinished painting.
I stood up and went out to see steve shirtless only with the dark beige jeans i gave him "ah!" I yelped and covered my eyes as it caught steve's attention "i am sooo sorry" i said embarassed not daring to meet his eyes..
"Heyy.. heyy.. it's okay" he said getting close to me as he was already wearing his shirt. He held onto my arm and move them away as our orbs met.
"It was my fault anyway" he chuckled, i smiled looking away blushing harder.
A ring echoed the empty apartment, earning our attention. It was steve's phone.
He looked at it and then looked at me "i'm so sorry but i have to go" he said rubbing his neck, it bring me back to reality as i smiled reasurringly "i'll get this clothes back to you after i washed them--n-no, you can keep it" i said "i insist"
He smiled brightly oncemore "thank you" he fled the scene by that.
Wow.. what an experience, alone together with the captain and being a massive embarassment in front of him?
I sighed frustatedly and went back to my studio to finished the project for the art gallery.
TIMESKIP
I took a few step back and look at it, panting heavily "it took me 2 days and 6 hours.. and its all done" i said to myself and take it all in.
My attention averted to a little canvas and started to remember all the detail of steve's bulging biceps, ripped abs, and throbbing chest. I felt shudder went down my side as i could only gulp and take the canvas.
I went for my beige paint and started painting what i would paint, i just hope this could be a little of my personal painting.
I spent another 2 hours painting and more visualized of steve's mesmerizing upper half.
I sighed and look at my clock "its 12 am" i stood up and went out of my studio and got my clothing off.
I went for my closet rummaging and searching for my baggy PJ pants and a big ol' shirt just hanging off my shoulder.
Turned off the light, got the quilt ready and puffed out my numerous pillows.
Resting my head slowly, i looked up at the ceiling batting my eyelashes before i flip side.
"Why can't i sleep?" I mutter to myself looking at my phone resting on my nightstand as it charges.
I groaned and forcefully shut my eyes and slowly count my way to sleep, fortunately it works.
The only hope is that i could arrived at the gallery at 7 am
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The sound of car zooming on the street woke me up as i slowly flutters my eyes open.
I groaned and rub the sleep out of my eyes, adjusting slowly to see.. it was 6 am
My eyes widened "OH MY GOD!! FUUUCCKKK IM LATE" i jumped out of bed immediatly and went for the bathroom to shower.
After shower i applied some light make - up and found something on the sink. A handkerchief?
It was blue and red as it makes me remember who it belongs to.
Steve..
I take the handkerchief holding it close to me and went for my room to pick a clothing.
I decided for a small white ruffle shirt with long sleeve and a short tight black skirt.
"Ugh, i hate formal clothes" i said pushing my shirt inside my skirt and put on my stocking with some heels.
My heels tapping with the floor as i rushed to my painting and grabbing it.
My eyes glances to my watch to see it was 6:30
My eyes widened as i fled out the apartment and went for the street.
Running a few blocks in heels untill i finally reached the gallery, holding onto my canvas.
I panted clutching onto my heart "what an exercise"
"Oh! (Y/n) you are finally here! You got the piece?" Mrs.Memphis exclaimed as her eyes spotted my face reddening because of the lack of air coursing through my lungs.
"Y-yeah, i got it here" i said handing the piece as Mrs.mempis face glows up as her eyes fall upon the piece.
"I'll get this up, you can go backstage and freshen yourself" she said waving her hand around in a shooing motion.
"Okay" i said walking up to the gallery and to the backstage to prepare myself mentally.
STEVE'S POV:
"Tony is this really necessary?" I said looking down at my button up light blue shirt with a greyish crimson tie hanging from my collar.
"Yes. It is necessary." Tony said sternly pulling his blazer on and shifted his tie.
I sighed "okay steve.. its only an art gallery convention" my heart throb thinking about (y/n), her art haunting me.
It was so beautiful.
"Steve, lets go" bucky catched my attention as i shook myself mid-thought "bucky" i said looking at bucky untill my eyes spotted something different on bucky.
Bucky had his hair on a bun. He was smiling gleefuly proud of it.
"Well, this is a look now huh buck?" He chuckled at my remark as he nodded "well, shuri helped putting this up for me" he said.
My eyes scanned oncemore, he was wearing a dark brown suit with unbutton white shirt. Snazzy.
"Capsicle, Bucko, cmon" tony said gesturing inside his yellow porsche and walked out to his car and sit beside bucky.
My eyes wandered off the window as the blue sky reminded me of (y/n).
"Steve.. steve!" Bucky interrupted me oncemore as it shook me back into reality "uhh.. yes?" I asked as he have the familiar smug smirk on his face.
"Who are you thinking about right now? You got yourself a gall, huh?" Bucky said as i could only look away, rubbing my neck oncemore obviously nervous.
(Y/n) came into my mind oncemore.. her (e/c) gleeming orbs, her (s/c) skin glistening, and her (h/l) (h/c) hair swaying to the wind.
I blushed, am i in love with her?
The words make my heart went faster and faster
"I-i guess.." i muttered as bucky chuckled "finally, you are getting some action, steve" he said
I rolled my eyes at his jokes "but seriously tho, you should show me who is it" he said.
I nodded smiling at him and look at my phone.. did i leave my handkerchief at her house?
I already wrote my number in there..
I sighed "i hope she noticed it" i muttered to myself.
TIMESKIP
"We are here~" tony chimed as my eyes glued to the window looking at the art gallery. It was a simple local art gallery.
A few interviewer here and there since.. tony decided to donate some money to the art gallery.. or rather, he is searching for a painting to buy.
"C'mon steve" bucky gesturing me to get out of the car and with that i did.
I looked around to see some camera flashing and people surrounding the three of us.
We both got through the crowd and went inside. Tony is now on the podium, talking about stuff.
I'm so proud of him for doing a right thing, ya know.
My eyes glances around and look at bucky "imma be right back" he nodded and i proceeded to went for the bathroom
Escaping the press, i passes the gallery exhibit and see the painting hanging with names and labels beside it.
I observe each and every one of them carefully
"I'm late" a voice muttered over and over again, the voice sounded so familiar. My eyes glances to the source of the voice as and impact was made with the person.
"O-oh, i'm so sorry" i panicked and my eyes widened seeing the familiar figure.
"(Y-y/n)?" She looked up at me, her (e/c) orbs looking right straight at me.
"O-oh steve, what are you doing here?" She asked, her eyes flickered trying to adjust.
We should stop meeting each other by bumping.
I chuckled and help her out "i'm here for the arts!" I exclaim.
She was a bit surprised as she smiled "your an art kind of man" she asked adjusting her shirt and dusting off her skirt
"A bit" i muttered before earning a giggle from her.
I smiled "oh! By the way, i think i have it here" she said rummaging around her pocket. I tilted my head confused.
She gasp and mutter beneath her breath "i think i forgot it" she said "what did you forget?" I asked
"Your handkerchief, i saw it on my sink this morning" she said.
So thats why..
"Ah, don't worry about it" she looks at me smiling "maybe i could go there and get it myself" i continued, a blush spread across her cheeks " sure" she said
A tapping of the heels clicking against the floor as it brought our attention to a mid-aged women running towards us.
YOUR POV
My heart beating rapidly as his smile just freezes time "sure" i said as i was just standing there admiring him untill mrs.memphis came running towards us.
"(Y/n)!! Someone's buying your artwork!" She said panting heavily untill her eyes shifted to steve.
Her eyes glimmering in disbelief "c- captain america" she exclaimed as steve turned around to face her, smiling polietly.
"I-it's an honor to meet you" she stutters out as extend her hand for a shake which steve gladly takes.
Her hand shivering as she did so.
"Thank you, it was nice meeting you" he said giving her that sweet smile that can give you diabetes.
I giggled at the admiring mrs.memphis and takes steve hands "come on, steve" i said dragging him as he gladly followed behind.
We went to where my paintings were place and in front of it was.. tony stark!
I gasped "god.." i muttered trembling while still gripping onto steve's hand. Steve noticed it and chuckled, his other hand brought my face to look at him.
His blue orbs calming me down "it's okay, you got this" he said encouraging me as i can only sighed and nodded.
He smiled and gave me a peck on the lips.
I was red and flustered and over the top a mess.
I froze in place as steve pushed me to talk to tony.
I STILL CANT GET OVER THIS
"Oh! Finally, mr.stark, let me introduce you to the painter! Her name is.." mr.castiel said signalling me to finish his sentence.
I shook myself to reality as i was looking like a mess in front of mr.stark "i-i umm.. (y/n)! (Full name)" i said laughing nervously underneath my breath.
His eyes scanned me up and down before smirking smugly "so.. you're cap's girl, huh?" He asked
That was so R AND OM, what the heck!?
I fumbled with my word as he can only chuckled "w-well.. w-we-- she is" steve interupted my word as he stood behind me, gripping onto my side holding me closer to him.
Tony's eyes widened and shifted his sunglasses "well.. well.. well, finally getting some actions, huh cap?" He looked up at him as steve chuckled "well, i found the one" he said as his other hand held onto my hand, gently caressing it.
I was a red mess, a fumbling embarassment, and just an erupt volcano.
"Well, ms.(l/n).. i'm here to buy your painting and may i say its an amazing work, i really love all the detail and your dedication to the avenger" mr.stark said as he smiled sweetly "t-thank you, mr.stark" i stuttered out feeling a bit lightheaded with all the things happening.
"And of course, i'm giving you my blessing too" he winked at steve as he rolled his eyes.
I was speechless and just shook mr.stark's hand as he went to another painting.
This is the best day of my life. Period.
"You okay?" Steve asked looking at me "y-yeah, its too much excitement for one day" i said as he can only chuckled oncemore and held me closer to him.
Resting my head against his chest, i could feel his heart beating so fast "you deserve it" he muttered, making me smile.
"I love you, steve" i whispered "i love you too, (y/n)"
I part away and walk side by side with him looking around the gallery untill someone tapped on steve's shoulder, it was bucky.
"Steve! I was looking all over fo--" his words stop when his orbs spotted my presence, his smiles widen "so.. this is the dame, huh?" He asked examining me from head to toe.
"Bucky, (y/n). (Y/n), bucky" he introduces me to bucky as i smile and went for a shake "nice to meet you, bucky"
He instead takes my hand and kissed it, what a gentleman "you too, doll" he looked at steve and then me.
"Imma just look around for a bit, i'll call you when we'll be getting outta here" he said as steve nodded and so bucky when looking around the paintings on the gallery.
The gallery was full of people admiring paintings and art while we were just walking around looking around "soo.. can i get my handkerchief tommorow?" He asked.
I looked up at him "is that an excuse?" I asked jokingly "maybe" he shrug as we laughed a little.
"Then sure.. you can" i said. He gave me a small peck on the head as he just snuggles on top of my head.
I wish this never ends..
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Im sooo sorry, its a bit late.. or taking so long and thank you for requesting! If y'all wanna request anything, you guys can go to the introduction chapter to request shit ♡ this one is a 3000+ words! W o w, never have i ever done that ♡ hope you enjoy tho!