You Are...How?? Steve/(gender neutral)Reader
(Told From Steve's Point Of View)
I wake up alone and frown.
My lover never gets up before me...
I head to the kitchen and find a note.
A ransom note.
I feel my blood boil at the demands.
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"Steve! I don't just have a tracker in your little bed warmer! I don't know how to find them!" Tony yells at me.
"Fine! I'll do it on my own!" I storm out of his lab.
"Did you ever stop to think that M/C is an adult, capable of taking care of themself?" Clint chides me.
I keep going.
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Two Weeks Later
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Nat's been tracking down dead end after dead end when we finally get a good possible location.
A large, underground facility, big enough to store an army.
The walls are lined with cells and cages, but people wearing military-like uniforms are the ones in them, moving around are people in tatters and rags.
"What is this?" I ask a pregnant woman.
"They kept us in the cells, treated us like scum, but we're free now, and letting everyone else out!" She explains.
"Who let you out?"
The woman points to two people who're currently in a fist fight, one of them is in the same military uniform as the criminals and the other is--
"M/C?" Nat and I call.
They deliver a final blow, before coming to hug me, "Took you long enough! I had enough time to stage a revolution!"
"You two are perfect for each other," Nat laughs.
"Can you get S.H.I.E.L.D. on this?" The make a gesture to the facility.
"Sure thing," Nat agrees.
I get a kiss and a mischievous smile.