#pre serum steve

Ok so I am requesting to anyone who needs more ideas ok PRE-SERUM STEVE LOVE! I need some sexy adorable Pre-serum Steve x reader please

So do you think Steve likes it rough or is he more of a vanilla kind of guys cuz I can for sure see him with a wild side

After long last, I can reveal my art for the @shrinkyclinksrb!@stuckyflangst wrote an amazing fic (Ft such tags: enemies to lovers and interspecies romance ) that you all should definitely check out!

Type: Mini-series 

Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader

Warnings: Swearing 

Y/N Y/L/N was a simple girl who lived a not so extraordinary life.  She was not a well-known journalist who wrote famous articles.  She made the front page only once.   She didn’t have any family, never got married or had children.  But, she meant the world to someone.  Once.

“See you tomorrow!” Y/N called as Bill left the diner.  He had been coming there for his lunch break every day for the past five years. Regulars were Y/N’s favorite customers. It was always nice to see friends come in.  Y/N cleaned the table and took the dishes to the back before heading back out to the other customers.

“Hey, doll!”

Y/N turned and rolled her eyes, “Bucky Barnes, you know not to call me that!”

Bucky just chuckled and gave Y/N a peck on the cheek.  “How are you, Y/N?”

“I’m doing good, and you?”

“Great! Sent in my application for the army today, so hoping I’ll hear from them soon.”

Y/N nodded as he spoke, doing your best to hide her fear.  Y/N was proud of Bucky, of course, but that did not stop her from fearing for her friend’s safety.  

“Hey, do you have any plans tonight?”

Y/N stopped cleaning and looked at Bucky placing a hand on her hip.  “We’ve been down this road, I’m not- “

“No no! Not asking you out for me!”

“What?”

“I’m going to a party tonight and my friend needs a date.  He’d be perfect for you!” Bucky exclaimed.  

Y/N rolled her eyes, “We’ve been down this road as well.  I said no more blind dates!”

“Oh, come on Y/N! This is the last one I swear! He’s my best friend! Do you think I’d be best friends with a jerk?”

“You are a jerk,” Y/N muttered, making Bucky chuckled.  

“Well, he’s not. He’s one of those humble, shy guys. You’ll like him, I promise!”

“I haven’t said yes yet!”

“Party is at 7! We’ll pick you up at 6:45!”

“At least tell me his name!”

“It’s Steve!” Bucky called as he left the diner.

Y/N let out a sigh in frustration, praying she wouldn’t regret this.  

Y/N checked her makeup in the mirror one last time, admiring her light blue dress and black heels. Before she could do anything, else there was a knock at the door.  

Bucky whistled when Y/N opened the door and she rolled you rolled your eyes.  Beside him stood a man you had never met before.  He was barely an inch taller than Y/N, skinny, with blond hair and blue eyes.  Then there was Bucky’s date, a pretty brunette with her arm linked with his.  

“Hey, sweetheart!”

“I told you to stop with the pet names!” Y/N chuckled making Bucky smile.  She turned to the other man, “You must be Steve, nice to meet you.”

“Nice to meet you too, Y/N” The two shook hands.  

“If you two don’t kiss by the end of the night I’ll be disappointed!”

“And if you don’t kiss Sally by the end of the night she’ll be disappointed!” Steve shot back making Sally blush.  

“Let’s just go,” Y/N chuckled.  The boys nodded in agreement and the group headed off.

The party was at a friend’s house not too far away, which you were thankful for since Y/N was walking in heels.   Bucky walked with his date in front of you and Steve, Y/N could hear her giggle as Bucky told a joke.  

“So, how long have you known Bucky?”

“Since we were kids, been best friends all our lives,” Steve answered.  “What about you? How did you two meet?”

“He spilled coffee on me at the diner” Y/N quietly laughed at the memory.

“Oh yeah! He mentioned you worked at Joe’s.  How long have you been a waitress?”

“Five years now.”

“Do you like it?” Steve asked.

“It pays the bills, but I certainly don’t wanna work there for the rest of my life.”

“What do you want to do?”

“I want to be a journalist, but you know how hard it can be for a woman to get anywhere in life.” Y/N muttered.

“What would you want to write about?”

“Anything, honestly. Anything that allows me to travel. What about you? What do you want to do?”

“I want to join the army,” Steve answered.  

“That’s an admirable thing, have you applied?”

“I have but, I was turned down for… reasons.”

Y/N nodded, deciding it was better not to push the subject.  They arrived at the party before Steve and Y/N could continue the conversation.

Music played loudly, people drank, and couples danced.  Y/N had lost Bucky and his date in the crowd and Steve had seemed to disappear.  She leaned against the wall and watched the people around her.  Y/N was perfectly content to people watch until someone decided to disturb her.

“Hey there sweetheart”

“I’m not your sweetheart” Y/N muttered to the drunk stranger, but he didn’t seem to hear her.

“Wanna dance?” He placed a hand on her hip that Y/N quickly pushed away.  

“No thanks,” She moved to walk away but he grabbed her wrist.

“Oh, come on doll, I promise to show you a real good time” he whispered in her ear making her cringe.

“I said, no!” Y/N tried to shove him off, but he wouldn’t budge.  Suddenly, the man was pulled off her and Steve was standing between the two of you.

“I believe she said no.”

“Mind your own business!” The man growled.  

“Leave her alone!” Steve demanded sizing the man up or at least trying to.  He was a good foot taller than Steve.  

“Steve, can you walk me home? Please?” Y/N whispered in his ear, trying to stop this from becoming a fight.  

Steve glanced at the man one last time before nodding and leading Y/N outside.  

“Thank you, for saving me,” Y/N said quietly as the two walked down the sidewalk.

“Wouldn’t have to save you if I hadn’t disappeared, I’m sorry.”

“It’s okay.”

“No, it’s not! I was just so nervous and was afraid of screwing this date up that it took a ten-minute pep talk from Bucky to get me to find you.”

Y/N slightly smiled at his words.  “Well,” you looped your arm through his as you spoke.  “I’m glad my hero decided to come to the rescue.”  She could see a small blush appear on his cheeks at your words.

“Seems I messed up the date anyways, barely got to know you.”

“I wouldn’t mind a second try.”

Steve looked at Y/N surprised.  “You mean, you’d like to go on another date with me?”

“If you’re asking, then yes” She giggled.  Steve’s face broke out into wide grin.  

“I’d like that very much Y/N” He answered as you two stopped.  Y/N now stood in front of her front door.  “Would Tuesday work?”

“Tuesday’s perfect” Y/N stepped closer and gave Steve a peck on the cheek.  “Goodnight hero.”

Steve stood outside Y/N’s door a for a few moments after she had already gone inside. “Goodnight,” he whispered, touching the place where her lips had just been.  

Y/N looked up from the register at the sound of the door opening and smiled.  

“Hey cookie,” Steve walked over and pecked her on the lips.

“Told you not to call me that!” Y/N giggled. Steve rolled his eyes.

“Right. So, how’s your day going?”

“Alright, tips are low today, but Billy said his wife is pregnant!”

“Make sure to give them my congratulations”

“I will,” Y/N assured. “So, what did I do to earn this unexpected visit?”

“Can’t a man visit his girl while she’s at work?” Steve walked around the counter and wrapped his arm around her waist.  

“He sure can,” Y/N smiled up at him as his nose brushed hers.  Thank God Joe had gone on an errand!

“Hey, love birds!” The couple groaned and stepped away from each other making Bucky chuckle.  

“Now, this was an unexpected visit I could do without.”

“Oh hush! You love me!”

Y/N just smiled and shook her head.  

“Hey! we should go dancing tonight!”

“Bucky, you always wanna go out!” Steve chuckled.

“Yeah, but you two never come! Come on! It’ll be fun!”

“I’d be up for some dancing.”

Steve looked at Y/N a little surprised.  “Seriously?”

“Yeah! Come on! Bucky’s right, we haven’t gone dancing in ages” Y/N pleaded.  

Steve sighed in defeat, “Fine.”

Y/N let out a squeal and hugged Steve who laughed.  

Y/N was putting on her lipstick when there was a knock at the door. She slipped on her shoes and walked over.

“Right on time!” She exclaimed opening the door.  Steve’s smile widened at the sight of his girl.  Y/N was wearing a red dress, which was Steve’s favorite, that she had worn on their first date.  Well, it had really been their second date but since the first one didn’t go so well they considered the second one to be their do-over.  

“You beautiful,” Steve whispered kissing her cheek.  Y/N linked her arm with Steve’s as he waved a cab over.  

“You made it!” Bucky exclaimed waving his two friends over.  He hugged Steve and kissed Y/N on the cheek.   She ordered some drinks and started up a conversation with Bucky’s date while Steve talked with the guys.  

“Oh, I love this song!” Karen, Bucky’s date, exclaimed.  Bucky held out his hand and they made their way towards the dance floor.

Steve smiled at Y/N and raised his eyebrow. “May I have this dance?” He asked dramatically making her giggle.

“You may,” Y/N did a little curtsy and took Steve’s hand.  The two spun around on the dance floor.  Laughing and joking as they tripped and stepped on each other’s twos once or twice.  

The band started to play a slow song and Steve pulled his date close.  Y/N rested her head on his shoulder, enjoying the smell of his cologne. Steve kissed Y/N’s forehead and rested his chin on the top of her head.

“Can I ask you something?” He whispered.

“Sure,”

“Why don’t you like pet names? Like Baby or sweetheart.”

“I just don’t like them. They sound so fake to me you know? Those are things guys call out to girls to their attention.  Doesn’t sound very endearing to me.” Y/N explained. Steve hummed in response.  

“What about darling?”

She looked up at Steve in confusion.  “What?”

“Can I call you darling?” He asked.  “Don’t hear guys shouting that one too often.”

Y/N smiled, “Darling… I like it!”

Steve chuckled and kissed her nose.  “My darling.”

Y/N checked herself in the mirror for the hundredth time, making sure everything was okay with her appearance.  “Well, either I leave now or risk being late,” She muttered to herself.  Y/N grabbed her bag and headed outside, looking for a taxi.  

“You’re late,” Joe stated as Y/N entered the diner.  She hung up her hat and coat.

“I’m sorry, I had an… appointment that went longer than I expected.” Y/N apologized as she tied on her apron.  Joe leaned against the counter and crossed his arms, giving her a knowing look.

“So?”

“So, what?”

“How did the interview go!”

“How did you- “

“I’ve known you for five years, did you honestly think I wouldn’t figure it out?” He chuckled.  

Y/N smiled and shook her head.  “Well… I got the job!”

Joe let out a shout of joy and hugged her.  “That’s amazing! Wait till I tell Hellen! Your dad would have been so proud!”

Joe and Y/N’s father had been old war buddies before her father died a few years ago.  He had worked as a journalist after leaving the army and after growing up hearing her father’s stories and travels Y/N were eager to follow in his footsteps.

“Have you told Steve?”

“Not yet, I never even mentioned the interview because I didn’t want to get his hopes up” Y/N explained. “Not to mention if I get assigned closer to the war, I know he’ll worry out of his mind!”

“Would the New York Times send a woman so close to danger?”

“They like what I write, and the boss says I’ve got the ambition and smarts to survive out there. Besides, you know how I am, I like to be where the action is.”

Jo chuckled at Y/N’s words. “Just like your father…” He muttered. “You should tell Steve soon though, with the way he’s been talking, he may be asking a pretty important question soon.”

Y/N bit her lip and could feel herself begin to blush.  The two had talked about getting married of course, and maybe even the possibility of kids being in their future.  But Steve still wanted to join the army and, so it seemed he would not propose till the war ended.  At least, that’s how it seemed to Y/N.

“I’ll tell him tonight. We’re going to the Stark Expo with Bucky and then dancing later.  It’s his last night before getting shipped off so we wanted to make it special.” Y/N answered.  Bucky had gotten his papers a few days ago.  She had of course been happy for Bucky, but could not the fear that filled her chest every time she thought of Bucky out on the front.  

“Ah! There she is!” Bucky exclaimed as Y/N approached.  “Fashionably late as always!”

Y/N laughed, “Sorry, had to help Joe with the cleaning tonight.”  

Steve smiled and pecked you on the lips.  “Glad you could make it, darling.”

“Me too,” Y/N gave Karen a hug and Bucky a kiss on the cheek.  “Look who’s looking smart in his uniform!”

Bucky stood up straight and did a salute making the girls giggle.  “Now come on! Or we’ll miss the show!”

Y/N took Steve’s hand in hers as they started to head towards the stage.  “I have some news to tell you later.”

Steve glanced at her and raised an eyebrow, but Y/N just smiled.

The group walked around looking at the different displays before making their way towards the stage as the music began to play.  Steve offered Y/N a peanut which she gladly took.  The crowd clapped as Howard Stark walked onto the stage, kissing one of his showgirls before taking the mic from her.  

“Ladies and gentlemen, what if I told you that in just a few short years, your automobile won’t even half to touch the ground, at all?”

The showgirls removed the tires from the car that sat on stage.

“With Stark Gravitic Reversion Technology, you’ll be able to do just that.”  Stark turned on a knob on the small panel before him and pushed a lever up.  

“Holy cow,” Bucky whispered at the sight of the car rising into the air.  There was a spark and a loud bang as the car came crashing down onto the stage.  

“I did say a few years didn’t eye?” Stark commented making the crowd chuckle as they clapped.  

“Hey, Steve, what do you say we treat our girls to- “but Bucky stopped when saw Steve was no longer there.  Y/N sighed, already knowing where he had run off too.

“Why does he keep doing this?” Karen muttered.  Her and Y/N stood by a street light watching Steve and Bucky argue outside the office where you could apply to join the army.  

“Because he’s a hero” Y/N groaned shaking her head.    She admired Steve’s integrity and perseverance to join the war.  He had all the right reasons too.  But it didn’t prevent her heart from stopping every time Steve mentioned he had applied or the sleepless nights she had spent worrying about him.  

Bucky turned to walk away, and Y/N heard Steve shout something about not winning the war. Bucky turned back to Steve, gave him a salute and walked back to the girls.  

“He’s doing it again,” Y/N stated.  Bucky nodded.

“Do you wanna come dancing with us?”

“No, it’s alright, I’ll wait for him.”

“We can wait with you if you want,” Karen offered.  Y/N smiled and shook her head.

“You two go have fun, make sure to show Bucky a good time!”

Bucky smiled and hugged Y/N.  He kissed her cheek before pulling away.  “You take care of him for me.”

“And you come home in one piece!” Y/N responded squeezing his hand.  She hugged Karen and then watched as Karen and Bucky walked off.  

Y/N walked over to a bench outside the building and sat down.  It was going to be a long night.  

“Darling!”

She looked up to see Steve jogging over.

“What are you doing here?”

“Waiting for you” She stated standing up.  “So?”

“I got accepted!” Steve exclaimed.  The smile on his face crushed her heart.  

Y/N forced a smile, “That’s amazing! When did you get shipped out?”

“Three days!” Steve was still grinning.  He wrapped his arm around her waist and kissed her.   “Hey, didn’t you say you had some news too?”

Y/N cleared her throat and nodded, taking a small step back from Steve.  “I, um, I applied for a job at the Times. Had the interview today, and I was hired as a journalist.”

“Y/N that’s amazing! Why didn’t you tell me you were applying?”

“I didn’t want you to get your hopes up,” Y/N laughed.  

Steve kissed her again, barely able to contain his excitement.  It took every bit of strength Y/N to not cry then and there.

Y/N turned off the lamp at her desk and grabbed her coat.  It had been a long second day at the office and she just wanted to go home and sleep.  But she couldn’t.  Her Steve was leaving tomorrow to fight the war and there was nothing she could do to stop him.  

“Hey, Darling!” Steve pulled Y/N close and kissed her.  They stood in her doorway for a moment enjoying each other’s embrace.  

“So, what does my brave soldier want to do for his last night?” Y/N asked adjusting the color on Steve’s uniform.  She had to admit, he did look handsome. 

“Oh, I have a few ideas.”

Y/N let out a squeal as Steve grabbed her hand and took off running.

“Hey, you two!” Joe called out as they entered the diner.  

“Hey, Joe!” Steve responded as he and Y/N sat across from each other in their usual booth.

“Joe’s?”

“Our favorite place” Steve smiled as he spoke.  Y/N could not help but smile back.  This was Steve’s night, so she was up for whatever Steve wanted.  

They ordered their favorite meals.  Talked about the silly pigeon man who was always outside the supermarket.  Y/N talked about her work day and the story she was working on.  It was just how it had been every evening they had eaten dinner together.

“So where to next?” Y/N asked as they stepped out into the cool night air.  

“You’ll like this one,” Steve smirked.  He took Y/N’s hand in his once again and they walked off.

“Dancing? But you hate it!”

“But you don’t,” Steve answered.  The two headed inside the building and hung up their coats.  “You wore the red one.”

“It is your favorite,” Y/N commented, doing a little twirl in her dress.  They walked onto the dance floor and Steve spun her around and around. Y/N couldn’t remember the last time they had had this much fun.  

They danced for hours, through every song, till they were the only couple left on the floor.  

Steve had his arms around her waist.  Y/N had her hands pressed against his cheeks as their foreheads touched.  She wished this moment could last forever.  Just a for a moment, there was no war to fight, nothing to be afraid.  They were just two people in love, enjoying each other’s company.

“We should leave,” Steve finally spoke, breaking the trance.  

Y/N nodded.

 They walked in silence. No words in the English language seemed right to describe what they were feeling in this moment, how they felt for each other.  Which is the cheesiest thing in the world, but love is even cheesier.  

They arrived at Y/N’s front door and they stood there staring at each other, knowing this would be the last goodbye said for a long time.  And maybe, a small chance though it may be, this goodbye could last forever.

“Darling…”

Y/N let out a sob and jumped into Steve’s arms, kissing him as hard as she could.  Pouring every unsaid thing into him.  Steve held on as tight as he could.  

“I have something for you,” Steve whispered, forcing himself to pull away.  He reached into his pocket and brought out a small black box. Once opened, it revealed a gold ring, with a small diamond on it.  “I know it’s not much to look at, and I told myself I’d do this after the war, but I”

“Are… Are you asking me…” Y/N couldn’t even finish her question.  Steve smiled down at her and nodded.  Y/N let out a giggle.  “You have to do it properly! Or I won’t answer!”

“Properly?”

“Get down on one knee!” Y/N laughed. Steve rolled his eyes but did as she asked.

“Y/N, my darling, would you marry me?”

“Yes!” Y/N laughed through the tears.  Steve got up and slipped the ring onto Y/N’s finger before pulling her in for another kiss.

“When I get back, we’re going to have the best wedding.  And Bucky will give the worst best man speech, we can dance all you want, and hell, I wear whatever tux you want no matter how uncomfortable it is.”

Y/N tried to laugh but all that came out was another sob as the tears once again welled up in her eyes. Steve held her in his arms trying to soothe her.

“I’ll come,” He breathed against her hair.  “I swear it.”

“Stay,” Y/N whispered against his chest, tears now rolling down her cheeks.

“Y/N… I can’t- “

“I don’t mean don’t go tomorrow, I mean just stay for tonight.”

Steve bit his lip and closed his eyes.  He let out a sigh and nodded.  Y/N opened her door and the two walked inside.  

Y/N woke the next morning to find herself alone.  She looked over to the right side of the bed to find a piece of paper where Steve’s head once laid.  She picked it up and unfolded it.

I’ll come home to you, my darling, I always will.

All my love,

Steve

Y/N put all her energy into her work.  Taking every story, she could find.  Anything to keep her distracted was very much appreciated.  Y/N, of course, received many letters from Steve.  Talking about his training and one even contained a humorous story about him pushing down a flagpole.  Of course, he could not give any details about where he was or the specifics of his training, but Y/N loved each letter all the same.  She did her best to write about happy things like work, Bill’s newborn son, Joe’s.  It was comforting to know he was not yet in the line of danger.  But she knew that time would come.  

“Y/N! Boss wants to see you!”

“Thanks, Clark!” Y/N called back, getting up from her desk.  She took a deep breath and smoothed out her skirt before making her way to the office door.

“You wanted to see me, sir?” Y/N asked poking her head into the office.

“Miss Y/L/N! Yes, come in. Have a seat.” The large man motioned to the chair in front of his desk.  Y/N quickly sat down.  

Nervous was an understatement for how she felt.  Being unexpectedly called into the boss’ office could never be good.

“I’ve been looking over your work, and this is good stuff.  You have a good eye for details and you’re not afraid to be blunt.”

“Hard truth is always better than a pretty lie is what my dad always said,” Y/N let out a nervous laugh.

“Glad to hear you say that, because I have a job for you, and I don’t want someone who will hold back!” He exclaimed.  “A friend of mine, who’s a scientist that works with the army, has given me permission to send in one journalist to observe his new experiment tomorrow. Apparently, he has created a serum that will give a man incredible strength, making him a super soldier essentially.”

Y/N nodded, “And you want me to be the journalist you send?”

“If you’re up for it. You’re good at getting answers, which is damn near impossible to do with those army people.  Got all their secrets under lock and key they do.” He grumbled.

“I have question sir, why did you pick me?”

“Because you’re new, untested waters.  I don’t know how you are under pressure, how you deal with a hard story.  The stuff you’ve been turning in is great, but I need someone who can go deeper.  Who isn’t afraid to break a rule or two.”

“And you think that someone could be me?” Y/N asked, sounding a bit surprised.

He smiled. “Well, we won’t know unless you try, now will we?”

Y/N bit her lip, pondering the situation laid out before her.  “I’ll do it!”

“Excellent! My friend’s name is Dr. Abraham Erskine.  I’ll have my secretary send you the details you’ll need for tomorrow.  You’re going to do great Miss Y/L/N, I can feel it in my bones!”

Y/N only wished she had the same feeling in her bones.  Instead, she felt like she might vomit.  

Y/N woke up early and put on her best suit, did her hair, and makeup.  She wanted to look professional.  Like she knew what she was doing.  Which she did! To an extent…

Y/N called a cab and gave the driver the address she had been given.  Not long after the cabs stopped in front of a small shop called Brooklyn Antiques.  She paid the driver and made her way to the shop.  A small woman, who stood behind the counter, smiled at her.  

“Wonderful weather this morning, isn’t it?”

“Yes, but I always carry an umbrella” Y/N answered, making sure to say it exactly as she had been told to.

The old woman reached under the counter and pressed a button.  Y/N walked through the curtain into another room.  Where there was a large old bookshelf.  A few seconds later, the bookshelf swung open revealing a hallway that resembled a military hospital.  Y/N showed her ID to the soldier at the door who then led her into a small room that overlooked the laboratory.  She couldn’t help but notice that she was the only woman in the room.

Everyone began to quiet down as the doors opened and a woman and soldier, who was presumably the one who would undergo the experiment, entered the lab below him.  Y/N felt a breath get caught in her throat.  She would recognize that man anywhere.  She walked in shock as Steve removed his hat, shirt, and tie before climbing into what looked like a large metal casket.  

“Jesus.  Somebody get that kid a sandwich!” Y/N heard one of the men comment.

The woman who had entered with Steve walked into the booth.  Upon seeing Y/N she walked straight towards her.

“Are you Miss Y/N Y/L/N?”

“I am. I’m here representing the Times.”

The woman smiled, “I’m Agent Carter, Steve talked about you the whole drive here.  Even showed me a picture, which is how I recognized you.  You’ve got a good man.”

“Yes, I do,” Y/N whispered looking down at her fiancé.  

“Can you hear me? Is this on?” The Doctor spoke into the microphone.  Everyone stopped talking and turned their attention towards him. “Ladies and gentlemen, today we take not another step towards annihilation, but the first step on the path of peace.  

Y/N watched as they strapped Steve down and a nurse gave him a shot.

“Serum infusion beginning in, five, four, three, two, one!” The doctor ordered.  A lever was pulled by one of the assistance and the blue liquid hooked up to the machine Steve was in was shot into his arms.  

Stark pulled another lever and the thing Steve was in raised itself till he was in a standing up position.  The metal coffin closed.  

“Steve? Can you hear me?” Dr. Erskine asked tapping on the small window.

“It’s probably too late to go to the bathroom, right?”

Y/N couldn’t help but slightly smile at Steve’s humor.  

Stark turned a dial and put on some glasses before slowly turning a small black wheel.  “Ten percent! Twenty percent…Thirty!”

The light shining through the small window grew brighter and brighter.  Y/N held up her hand, trying to shield her eyes from its harshness.

“Vital signs are normal!”

“Fifty percent! Sixty… seventy!”

Steve began to yell out as if he were in pain.   Y/N sat forward, barely able to breathe.  Agent Carter rushed out of the room.

“Steven! Steven!” Dr. Erskine shouted banging on the container.

“Shut it down!” Agent Carter ordered, now in the laboratory. “Shut it down!”

“Kill it Mr. Stark! Shut it down!”

“No!” Steve shouted making everyone freeze.  “Don’t! I can do this!”

The Doctor nodded to Stark who started to turn the wheel again.  Upon reaching one hundred percent, sparks began to fly from the machines and the light suddenly died out.  

Everyone climbed to their feet as the container opened.  But Y/N’s fiancé was not inside.  In his place was a man who was about six feet tall, with muscles as large as Y/N’s head!

She couldn’t wait any longer.  Y/N rushed out of the booth and made her way into the lab below.  “Steve!” She exclaimed now standing in front of him.

“Y/N…” Steve fell into her arms, nearly crushing her.  He would have if Dr. Erskine and Stark hadn’t pulled him back up.  “What are you…”

“Never mind that! How do you feel?”

“Taller…” Steve muttered, looking around as if he were in a daze.  A nurse handed Y/N a shirt that she passed to Steve.  Once he was he got the shirt on and could stand on his own, Steve turned back to Y/N.

“What are you doing here?”

“Reporting for the Times!” Y/N exclaimed. “Also, what the hell!” Y/N punched Steve’s arm which hurt her more than it probably hurt him.  “Since when did you decide to go and do a dangerous experiment?”

“Y/N I- “

“I’m your fiancé! Soon to be wife! You don’t keep things like that from me!”

Steve just shook his head and smiled before kissing her.  

“Rogers!”

“Colonel Philips,” Steve answered turning to his boss.  “May I introduce my fiancé, Y/N.”

“Nice to finally put a face to the girl Rogers won’t shut up about,”

“Did you tell everyone about me?” Y/N laughed shaking the Colonel’s hand.  

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the booth.  Steve shielded Y/N from the glass as they all crouched down.

“Stop him!” Dr. Erskine shouted.  He was pointing at a man who had grabbed one of the vials contained the serum.  He raised his gun and fired, hitting the doctor, before turning to run.  Steve and Y/N rushed to the Doctor’s side.

The bullets had penetrated his chest.  He could not speak.  Dr. Erskine tapped Steve’s chest before taking his last breath.

Steve took off after the gunman with a look that scared Y/N.  She said a quick prayer for the gunman’s soul.

Y/N paced outside the building waiting for Steve. He was getting tests run, or at least that was all anyone was willing to tell her.  At the sound of a door opening Y/N stopped and turned.  She rushed over and hugged Steve.

“It’s weird hugging such a tall guy,” She whispered making him laugh.

“God, I missed you” He pulled back just enough so he could kiss her.  Once the need for air became too great to ignore, they pulled away from each other.

“So? What happens now?” Y/N asked holding his hands.  They were so much bigger than her own!

“Well, the senator gave me job.”

“You’re not going with the Colonel?”

“No, says I’m not enough,” Steve muttered.

“Hey,” Y/N put her hands on his cheeks.  Was it just her or did his jawbone somehow become even sexier? “Don’t listen to that asshole.”

Steve smiled, “You have no clue how much I missed you, darling.”

Y/N let out a squeal as Steve picked her up and spun her around.  “Bigger you is going to take some getting used to!”

Steve laughed as he set her back on the ground.

“So, what’s the job?”

“Well…”

Part 2

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