Y/N have been in prison for a long time. He's a mutant with telekinesis powers and used his power to steal, though he finds it justifiable, wanting to steal money and other valuable items for the poor, like Robin Hood. He's currently going through rehabilitation. Today, a special guest will go through Y/N's rehabilitation. Y/N walks towards the room where he usual has his appointment. When he walks in, he immediately sees Steve Rogers, also known as Captain America, waiting on the other side of the room.
"What the fuck!?" Y/N says when he sees Steve.
"Language." Steve looks up. He was reading some information about Y/N's life from a clipboard. "I will be your coach from now on." He gives the information to Y/N, afterwards he sits on the chair behind the desk. "Please take a seat."
Y/N looks confuse at what happened. He takes a seat of the opposite side of Steve. "What the hell are you doing?"
"I will help you with your rehabilitation." Steve answers.
"You? You will help me? The leader of the Avengers?" Y/N asks, not believing Steve at all.
"Yes." Steve respond.
Y/N stares at Steve for few seconds till he responds. "Alright, what are you doing? You really think I believe that YOU will be helping me without any ulterior motives?"
"You're smart Y/N. We discovered your abilities and thought we could use your assistance for the future. That and your reasoning for your crime is somewhat justified, at least for me." Steve answers, not wanting to beat around the bush.
"And here I thought you were just being nice." Y/N says sarcastically.
Steve sighs and look at the clipboard, reading it once again. "There was a prison break out one month ago, where almost every prisoner had an opportunity to escape, including you. However, you didn't take the opportunity." Steve looks up at Y/N. "You of all people could easily escaped and yet you stayed. Why did you stay?"
"I didn't want to have any more trouble." Y/N answers. "If I escaped, then I have to worry everyday being caught and get put back in prison."
Steve hums. "Smart. Not only that, but you also had plenty opportunity to use your powers to take advantages of the other prisoners and guards."
"Like I said, I don't want to have any more trouble." Y/N responds.
Steve smiles. "That, or you don't want to do any bad actions. The reason you got here is by stealing money and valuable items. Not for yourself, but for people less fortunate then you. I can tell your intensions are good, even if you break the law." Y/N stays quiet again. Steve notices Y/N quiet and change the subject. "How about we stop talking about your past? Let's do some roleplay."
Y/N grins amused. "Roleplay? So, you're into that."
Steve seems oblivious to Y/N's comment. "What does that mean?"
Y/N sighs. "Never mind." He dismisses his point.
"Alright?" Steve says unsurely. "How about you be yourself, while I be one of the guards here. I want to know how you treat the authority."
"Okay." Y/N responds, though he isn't sure what it's happening. There was a silence for whatever reason. Y/N waits till Steve begins, but he doesn't. "I thought you will begin."
"Oh." Steve responds. "Okay... uhm... Y/N, I need to search around the room." Although he began awkwardly talking, he quickly acts like a guard.
"Sure, come in..." Y/N says.
They both continue sitting, and all Y/N could think is how embarrassing this is. "Your room is clean. Stand up and spread out." Y/N stands up and follows up Steve's order. He thinks this is some weird pornography story. Steve stands up and begin checking Y/N's body with his hands.
Y/N begin to blush slightly. "Do you need to touch me?"
"Yes, I need to make sure you have no weapons." Steve still keeps up his act.
Steve soon finishes and look back at Y/N. "What now? Do you need to check up my butthole for drugs?"
Steve looks surprise at Y/N. "Do they do that here?"
"That was a joke." Y/N responds. "They only do that with people that were charged with drugs smuggling and such."
"Good." Steve says with a thankful tone. "Uhh... what else do they do?"
"Beating prisoners that don't follow orders." Y/N halve jokingly responds.
"I can't do that." Steve says.
"Then I have no other idea." Y/N comments.
"Then this concludes the roleplay." Steve smiles. He seats back at the chair, and Y/N does as well. "That went well."
"And here I thought we were going to have sex." Y/N mutters quietly.
"What?"
"Nothing."
Steve looks odd at Y/N. "Let's talk about your day-to-day events. Tell me what you do in your morning to midnight."
"Well, first I wake up around 8 because prison won't allow us to rest." Y/N begins. "We have bad quality food as breakfast. Afterwards we have some free time, I mostly work out though, but I sometime play cards and other games with the rest of the prisoners. Around 6 we have dinner and go back to our cells."
Steve hums. "Do you get along with your fellow inmates?"
"Kinda. Most of them are chill, but I don't consider them friends." Y/N responds. "Can I ask some questions now?"
"Of course. What do you want to know?" Steve says nicely.
"If I gave you answer you didn't like, would you still be interested to let me join your club?" Y/N begins to lean back against the chair.
"Depends how bad it is." Steve answers. "Are you interested joining?"
"Not sure. On one hand, I can help people, on the other hand, I have no interests in a chance where I could die." Y/N answers.
Steve nods, understanding Y/N's feeling. "You don't have to join on the battlefield. You can give support of the battlefield or helping people."
Y/N smirks. "I can live with that. Do I get my own room? Do I have a salary? Do I get anything more interesting perks?" He jokingly asks.
Steve chuckles. "Ready to work?"
"Maybe." Y/N smiles teasingly.
"Talking about this job, you need to have any kind of self-defense if anybody is trying to kill you. I know you have your powers, but I want to know if you can fight with just your hands." Steve points out.
"Want me to show you?" Y/N challenge the super soldier.
Steve chuckles by Y/N's dare. "You want to spare with me?"
"Don't worry, I won't be too hard against you." Y/N taunts Steve.
Steve laughs. They both stands up and walk towards next to the table. They take their stance, readying for their spare. "I don't want you to hold back."
"You don't need to tell me." Y/N responds. They begin giving punches to each other, not too hard of course. Steve does notice his sparring partner's strength and found it impressive. However, he does know he's the stronger one. He catches Y/N's hand and forces him on the ground. Steve uses his weight to don't let Y/N stand up.
"You did great. I can tell you're strong." Steve complements Y/N.
"I can still beat you." Y/N gives a cocky grin.
Steve smiles amused. "Unless you're going to use your power, there is no way to beat me."
Y/N caught Steve off guard by kissing him on the lips. Steve immediately became flustered and blushes, which Y/N intended. Y/N then switches their position by pushing Steve off him and on the ground. Now, Y/N is on top of Steve. "I told you I can beat you."
"That's cheating." Steve responds somewhat angerly, trying to hide his sudden increase heartbeat.
"Why? Because I used underhanded tactics." Y/N questions. "In the end of the day, I still won."
Steve could still win, since he stronger than Y/N. However, doesn't want any other 'surprises'. "Fine, you win." Y/N smirks proudly and stands up. He helps Steve get up by giving him a hand. Steve looks at his watch. "My time is up. I need to go back to the tower." He looks back at Y/N. "It was nice meeting you." He gives Y/N a handshake.
"You too." Y/N responds.
They stop shaking hands. "I see you next week." Steve is walking towards the exit of the room.
"Wait." Steve turns around to face Y/N. Y/N walks up to him and begin kissing the super soldier. Steve is once again off guard, but after some seconds, he gives in and kisses back. After some seconds from both men kissing, Steve stops.
"I shouldn't kiss my patient." Steve feels embarrassed and ashamed. He likes the kiss but knows it's wrong.
Y/N feels somewhat guilty for making Steve feel this way, but only a little. "I'm sorry. I just wanted to kiss you because I thought you would like it."
Steve blushes again. "No worry. How about we keep this relationship professional?"
"If you want to keep it professional, then so be it." Y/N comments. Afterwards he smirks. "Then how about we continue this when I join the Avengers?"
"Huh?" Steve mutters. He looks speechless at Y/N, not expecting this. "I-I think it's time f-for me to go" Steve mutters. He quickly turns around and walk out of the room.
Y/N chuckles. "See you next week."