Requests • n.r. // w.m // y.b.

Sexual Harassment • n.r.

R*pe trigger warning.
The acc that requested this wants to make it known they do in fact like Steve, they just wanted someone in the team to be a bad person. Thank you.

[Third Person...]

You tried looking for the signs of what lead up to it.

All the moments where it could have happened.

All the red flags.

But no matter what, the blame always shifted back onto you as you pounded your fist on to your wall, bruising and possibly fracturing it as it swelled up. Tears streaming down your face.

Flashbacks flooded your mind.

"Oof, y/n. That's one nice behind you got there." Steve smirked.

"I'm still... you know- a virgin. But if I had the chance, I'd give my card in a heartbeat just for one round with you." He smirked once more coming behind you as you washed dishes. Immediately becoming uncomfortable as you rolled your shoulders wanting him off of you. But he was practically a superior, you were afraid to say anything.

Luckily, Wanda and Natasha were there to witness the whole ordeal.

"Back off ice cube, you'd probably wouldn't be able to last a whole round. Mister two minutes." Natasha smirked defending you. You smiled at the gester, feeling your heart race.

"So back off before you get a sexual harassment lawsuit on YOUR ass." Wanda adds.

"Y/n wouldn't put one of those on me, she knows I'm joking." He states

Natasha speaks again.

"No, I'd be putting it on you. What you just did and said was a crime against us all." Nat said smacking him over the head before walking over to you helping you with the dishes. Playing a body guard as Steve walked away.

You smiled gratefully.

You had more encounters much like that one, but not with anyone around. Steve became more sneaky. He knew how to play the game, and he was good at it.

"Let's go up to my room. We're both fresh, I pop your cherry... you can pop mine." He said with a smirk.

"I'm fine, Steve. Plus... Your not really my type." You said nervously as you rejected him once more walking away.

"What is your type then?" He asked pushing the topic further.

"Steve-"

"Hello, dorogoy." Natasha smiled at you happily before giving Steve a dirty look and acknowledging him.

"Steve."

"We're kind of having a conversation that was leading somewhere Nat-"

"You wanna go for a walk, dorogoy?" Nat asked interrupting Steve.

"Uh, s-sure." You stuttered as Nat grabbed your hand leading you out the door making sure to grab your scarf and jacket before leaving and covering you up with it.

"It's okay, kotenok. No need to talk about what happened, any new celebrity crushes?" She asks changing the subject, you shrug.

"Come on, what about Angelina Jolie?" She asked

"Uh- I... I don't know." You stuttered once more.

"It's okay, she's pretty cute— reminds me of you." She winks