Avengers Imagines

Falcon Kick- Steve Rogers/Sam Wilson

The pounding on your bedroom door increased in volume. The longer you didn't get up and answer door increased the volume.

"Y/N come on get up, we're going on an adventure!" Steve exclaimed.

You let out a muffled groan, and open your eyes to look at the clock. It read 5:00 am. Steve was seriously waking you up at 5 am in damn morning.

'I bet its those daily runs Steve always manages to drag me on', you thought.

Steve knocked on the door three more times before you heard him sigh, and his footsteps fade away. You let out a quiet, thank you to what ever god got him to go away. Just as you were about to drift back to sleep you heard fast, heavy footsteps coming down your hallway. You made the bad decision to ignore them. You hoped that someone one the team was just getting chased because they pulled a prank on the wrong person.

It happened quite often. Especially because Clint is always in a joking mood and picks Natasha to play a prank on. It always ends tragically for Clint. One time he had to hide in the ducts of Stark Tower for 3 weeks. Lets just say those three weeks were the best weeks of peace the team had ever had.

The footsteps got louder the closer they got. They veered to the direction of your door. Your door busted open and ripped off of its hinges. It bashed into the bare wall on the other side of the room. You didn't even flinch or open your eyes. This type of thing happened on occasion on the team. Plus you were just too tired to do anything about it.

"Hey Y/N get up! Come on sleepy head its time to go on a run." Steve said over excitedly.

You dared to peak your eyes open and you saw Steve looking at you like an adorable, excited puppy. His blue eyes shined with happiness.

"Steve why did you bust down the door to my bedroom at 5 in the morning?" You ask in an annoyed tone.

"You didn't get up when asked you too, and you didn't answer me. So as a friend that was worried about your well being, I busted down your door too make sure you were alright." He says sassily yet undeniably cute.

"I'm obviously fine. If you leave now and put the door back up you'll be forgiven. If you don't I'm not making any promises but you may or may not have a death warrant or price tag on your head. You'll also get added to my deadpool. Or instead I will just sick Charley on your ass. And you and I both know he will more than willingly do it too." You say completely serious.

Charley is your 2 year old Husky dog. On one of your missions, one and half years ago, raiding hydra you found Charley. Turns out they experimented on him with a version of the Super Solider Serum. When your first saw him you couldn't help but fall in love with the adorable blue eyed Siberian Husky. You guys instantly formed a connection and couldn't be separated. Tony tried taking the dog away from you. He didn't want the dog peeing or chewing on any of his expensive things in the tower. So Tony got Steve to get rid of the dog and take it to Sam's place. Charley didn't like that much. Lets just say that Steve ended up running a marathon that day trying to get away from the dog. Charley doesn't trust Steve anymore and would enjoy a chance to chase Steve again.

At the mention of his name Charley peaked his head up from beside you where he lay in the bed. He looked at the busted down door and then looked at Steve and growled. Steve held up his hands in surrender, and started backing out of the room. On his way out he grabbed the door. Once out the frame of where your door should be, Steve backs out and rests your door back where it belongs.

Knowing that you won't be able to sleep you turn to Charley and ask, "Do you want to go for a run boy?"

Charley turns his head towards you and cocks his head to the side.