Warning(s): Awkwardness.
Note(s): This was requested a while ago- no plot was given. This will be short and random.
Pairing(s): Steve x Male!Reader (Reader has a crush on Steve), Peter x Male!Reader (Platonic); Note- Tony is the Reader's step-dad, Tony is only mentioned
Proofread?: I edited words as I wrote
Word Count: Xx Words
—Third Person Point of View—

There he was. Captain Steve Rogers, also known as: Captain America. He wore his signature blonde hair with his bright red, white and blue suit. His shield attached to his arm and a stern look on his face. The sound of his shoes slamming into the hardwood floor as he stormed into the tower was hard to ignore.

Y/N, relaxing on the couch while reading a book, quickly sat up straight when he heard his crush walk into the room. He turned around and watched the blonde walk by. He mumbled softly to himself about Steve's angry facial expression. He decided to say nothing, he turned back and held the thick book in his delicate yet calloused hands.

"What was that about?" Peter asked as he walked into the room. He shrugged his dark colored backpack off of his shoulders and flung the object onto the floor.

Y/N looked in the direction of his fellow teammate, "I don't know.." He set the book down on the new glass coffee table. He pushed himself off of the couch and started to walk out of the common area. "Maybe a mission gone wrong." He suggested.

Peter bit his lip and nodded, he was used to tension in the tower. However, seeing Steve like this was rare.

Y/N knocked on Steve's door and waited for a reply. "Steve?" He asked when there was no sound. He started to become anxious. Horrible thoughts began to flood through his brain at the silence. He tapped his foot nervously and looked at the doorknob.

'Open it!'

'He could be hurt! Open the door, Y/N..'

'What if he's dead? Open the door, Y/N. Just open it..it can't hurt- right?'

Y/N took in a deep breath before he tried to open the door. It was locked- of course. Y/N huffed and walked back to the common area.

Peter looked up when he saw the man walk in. "How'd it go?"

Y/N exhaled when he plopped down onto the comfy couch. "His door is locked and he didn't answer when I called for him- I think I should leave him alone for now."

Steve walked past the pair again, this time he was in civilian clothing. A white t-shirt and grey sweatpants.

Y/N felt his face heat up when he saw the giant walk past. "H-Hey, Steve." He quickly forced himself to stand up. Y/N followed him into the training room.

He turned around and looked at Y/N, "Yes?" He then turned back to wrap his hands before boxing.

"I saw you were angry earlier..a-and I went to your room to see if you were okay.." He sighed and looked up into Steve's bright blue eyes. "I just wanted to make sure you were okay."

He chuckled softly then turned to face Y/N, "Yeah, I'm fine." He sat down and put his hands on his face. "It's just Tony..but you should already know that."

Y/N gulped at the mention of his step-father, "Yeah, of course. H-How did I not think of that?" He laughed softly and sat down beside Steve. "So, uh, is that all?"

"All I'm willing to disclose at the moment." Steve nodded and looked ahead.

"Hey, uh, can I-I tell you something?" Y/N looked up at Steve. He didn't know what he was about to do. It seemed like his brain shut off and the evil side of his consciousness took control.

"Yeah, sure." Steve crossed his arms as he leaned back into the seat. He turned his head to focus on the man.

"Your face is, like, really pretty and you're strong and you save people. And, like, that's...wow.." Y/N started chuckling nervously.

"Uh, thanks?" Steve tried to control his smile. "Is that all?" He teased Y/N with his own question from before.

"Uh, no." Y/N bit his bottom lip and shook his head. "Wow- my head hurts and the room is so hot." He mumbled and looked down at the floor. He sighed and started to walk around the room. He attempted to distract himself. "I just.." He started when he walked back to Steve. "I just wanted to tell you that I like you."

"Oh-" Steve looked at Y/N and nodded, "You're aware your father will attempt to kill me, right?"

"Step-father." Y/N quickly corrected Steve, "And no, he won't kill you unless something goes wrong."

Steve nodded, "Okay..uh, well." He cleared his throat and smiled softly, "We can go on a date sometime, I guess."

"You guess?"

"Well, I mean.." He started to stammer, he didn't have to worry about romance for a long time. He didn't know what to do. He looked down at the floor before standing up to focus on Y/N.

"I don't know..I thought you'd like going on a date and taking a break from this stressful hero lifestyle." He shrugged and stuffed his large hands into the pockets of his sweatpants.

Y/N smiled and nodded at the man, "It's a date. I'll come up with some plans and I'll let you know soon."

Steve nodded and watched Y/N walk out of the room. "Hey, Stark!" He called out.

Y/N turned around and rose a brow, "I thought everyone agreed to never address me by my new last name?" He teased.

"It's fun, though." He smiled.

Y/N walked over to Steve, "Is there anything you need help with? There's this fantastic book that's calling my name." He smirked teasingly.

"Well, I was going to ask if you wanted to train with me, but since you have his 'fantastic' book, I'll let you have your fun." He nodded.

Y/N nodded and started to walk away. He stood by the door and smirked at the soldier, "Until next time."

Steve couldn't help but to smile, "Until next time."