Marvel Imagines, Preferences, One Shots, etc.

Sam Wilson- Cramp (c)

You frowned as you tried to adjust the shorts you were wearing but there wasn't really any modesty in them. But that was the point really, you were here to seduce and distract.

You and Sam were waiting for one of his friends to arrive so you could go running together, but the thing was, you hated to run, and really you weren't very good at it, seen as you were extremely unfit.

After a few minutes of waiting Steve arrived.

"Steve this is Y/N," Sam stated patting your shoulder, "Y/N, this is Steve."

You exchanged pleasantries before you dragged Sam off.

"Why in bloody hell did you ask me to try and seduce Captain bloody America? He is innocent and sweet and he isn't going to stare at my arse, and he will still outrun you. Am I just here to attempt to distract him but mainly to make you feel better because you can outrun me?"

He shrugged, "Please Y/N, I need a self-esteem boost, let me lap you once."

You sighed telling him to go back to Steve and you followed.

With that the three of you began to run. Steve was very much faster than you and Sam was still quite a bit faster than you.

Both of them left you in their dust, whilst after running for a mere 30 seconds your leg seized up with a cramp and you fell onto the floor.

Within a few seconds someone knelt down next to you.

"Are you okay?" he asked.

"Cramp," you groaned.

He stood up.

"Lie on your back," he stated.

You didn't argue and rolled over to your back.

He leant down and grabbed your foot raising it in the air.

"What are you doing?" you asked the blond.

"You need to either walk on a cold floor or move your leg. And seen as in this heat the floor will not be cold, moving it is the best idea I've got," he explained.

You nodded before lying your head back down.

Steve held your foot and began to bend your leg. It hurt and you let out a whimpering noise. Every time you made a noise of pain, he stopped and waited before continuing.

Within a few moments Sam arrived panting.

"What happened?" He asked resting his hands on his knees trying to get his breath back.

"Her leg has cramped," Steve explained.

Sam gave you a pitiful smile.

"I told you I'd distract him, just the short shorts weren't working, and I don't run, so my weak muscles helped," you shrugged.

Steve looked completely confused but went along with it.

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Written by Charlotte.