Steve Rogers x Reader Captain America 1 Thanks for Request from: purrbillzs3
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It was late at night in your apartment.
The whole city of New York was loud, cars were driving in the streets with loud music. Sirens of police cars were heard.
But since you were used to this you slept normally.
You laid in your bed sleeping inside your bedroom.
After a long day at working, all you needed was a good rest.
Then you heard a loud noise.
You jolted awake from your sleep, scared from the loud noise.
You creeped out of your bed slowly, the noise seem to come from the door.
You grabbed your tennis racket, and open the door of your bedroom.
You tip toed to the front entrance of your apartment door.
By teaching your hand in the door, you unlocked it.
Slowly opening, you dropped your tennis racket. Your eyes went wide.
Captain America laid unconscious in the hallway floor.
You gasped in fear.
You quickly kneel next to him.
"Hello, sir? Can you hear me?" You panicked.
You put a finger in his pulse, his heartbeat was slow.
There was blood in his legs and arms. His face had spots of blood too.
You grabbed his large arm trying to pull him inside your apartment.
You laid Cap in your sofa.
You ran into your kitchen and grabbed a cloth and made it wet with water.
You had to clean his wounds.
You kneel in the carpet in front of Cap.
You ran the wet cloth in his arms and face. Your eyes travel around his abs.
You stared at his lips, wanting to kiss him so badly.
With hesitation, you slowly gave a small peak on Captain's lips.
He groaned and started to gain consciousness.
"Captain, please open your eyes," you say.
Steve open his eyes slowly, he looked startled at first then his eyes landed in you.
"Where am I? Who are you?" He asked.
"Im Y/N," you reply.
"Y/N...." He said closing his eyes feeling the your hands clean his wounds.
"How did you get all hurt?" You ask.
"There were some drug traffickers I had to deal with, and it wasn't an easy job," Steve said.
"Well I hope that I can heal you, this cloth won't help much," You say cleaning all the blood off his body.
"But why it wouldn't help? This comes from you, darling," Steve smiled at you.
You felt your heart rate increase, your cheeks flushed in red.
"Thank you for helping me, I better go," Steve slowly stood from the sofa only to fall back.
He still was very weak.
"You should stay, you're still weak," you say worried.
"But I don't want to bother you, sweetheart," Steve replied.
"It's no worries, you're an avenger, my house is yours," You said quickly rushing to your bedroom to pick up blankets and pillows.
"Actually, I rather sleep with you, I want to make sure you're safe, those drug traffickers may attempt to break in," Steve said walking inside your bedroom.
He sat slowly in your bed and yawned tiredly.
"Um sure, I sleep on the right side," you say as you laid down pulling the bedcovers.
Steve laid down taking off his boots and pulled the bedcovers to his body.
You quickly fell asleep.
Steve wrapped his arm around your waist securing you.
