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Steve Rogers - How I met your mother

     -STEVE'S POV-

This morning, like every single morning in my life, I woke up at 06:00 AM. I made my bed, took a quick shower and went downstairs for breakfast.

- Hey, 'morning, Stevie! Sam greeted me.

- Good morning Birdman! I replied.

As I grabbed an apple and started to eat it, Natasha appeared in the kitchen, not saying anything, and pulled my apple out of my hands.

- Hey, it's mine!

- Not anymore! the redhead shouted leaving the piece with MY breakfast.

I sighed and prepared myself for a little run. It was the last apple, and I don't eat in the morning except that.

- Sam, you're coming or not? I'm going on a run!

- How many kilometres? he asked, his mouth full of cereals and chocolate.

- I don't know, maybe 9 or 10-

He scoffed and answered it was too much for him, because it was only 06:30 AM. I shrugged and went down the stairs of the Avengers compound, already warming up my body.

I first walked to admire the beautiful city, New York. It changed since I went there the last time. There wasn't that much people in this quarter, no cars driving like crazy, no drug dealing... 

Lost in my thoughts, I didn't even notice the person I bumped in. I turned back to excuse myself but-

The woman had y/h/c hair, gorgeous y/e/c eyes and was wearing a grey suit that suited her very well. She was smiling shyly and blushing, apparently not used to bump into persons like this.

- I'm- I'm so sorry sir, I didn't want to- I'm really sorry...

- No, it's fine, I should have been more careful... you're beautiful, I whispered not intentionally.

She heard me and laughed. God, this was like music to me.

- How about I, um, pay you a drink, to excuse myself? she politely offered.

- Um, usually men are proposing, but yes, OK, if you want...

She smiled and invited me to follow her. I couldn't help but walked near to her, sometimes looking at this amazing woman.

-YOUR POV-

The blond tall man was just next to you, very close. So close that your hands touched and you looked away, blushing hard. This handsome looking guy was exactly your type: very tall, muscled, blond, cute, blue eyes...

You both arrived to a little coffee shop that you know very well, one of your cousin is working in it.

- Hello, Ms Y/N! your cousin shouted when you passed the door.

- Hey, dear! Can I have a straight coffee please, and hum... What do you want?

- Same for me, please, he completed.

Fuck he's hot.

- By the way, I don't even know your name? you asked the man.