You've been in the training room for some time now. Definitely for at least 2 hours. And decided you have had enough. Steve was training with you not long ago, but he left to take a shower. Steve. Steve Rogers. You have you crush on him. A really big crush. And he's completely oblivious to it. Everybody else has noticed and likes to tease you about it. This one time, they chose to tease you in front of Steve. The problem was that even though he noticed it, he didn't think it was him they were talking about. No! He thought it was somebody else. He even defended you in front of the others. Making you cringe and the others laugh. It's like, he is Phineas and you are Isabella.
Distracted by your thoughts, you make your way to your room. You enter your room and start to take off your clothes. You were only in your sports bra and shorts when Steve walked out of the bathroom.
"What the hell!" you screamed, trying to cover yourself.
"Oh!" he says, tightening his hold on the towel that was wrapped around his lower body.
"What are you doing here?" You continue yelling.
"What do you mean? It's my room." He said, quietly, looking at your body.
"No! It's my…" you started looking around and noticing that it wasn't your room, but actually Steve's. "…room." You trailed off. "Oops! Wrong room, sorry!" you said, picking your shirt from the ground. Steve seemed frozen, no pun intended. His eyes stuck on your body. "Oi! Soldier boy! Eyes up here!" you yell at him, making him get out of that trance.
"Sorry! I…" he started but you didn't let him finish.
"You what? Like what you see?" you said sarcastically, putting your shirt back on.
"Quite, yeah." He responded boldly, with a smirk. This time it was your turn to freeze. You slowly looked up at him, seeing that he was walking towards you.
"What did you say?" you ask, surprised.
"That I like what I'm seeing." He responded, smirking, and looking down at you, now, right in front of you. You stuttered for a bit but finished by yelling.
"What!?" he chuckled a bit with your reaction.
"Did you really think that I didn't notice? I mean, to be honest with you I didn't pay attention until that afternoon when the others were teasing you in front of me." he told you, still smirking. You continued to look at him with your mouth open and wide eyed.
"What?" you whispered this time.
"No longer a smart mouth I see." He chuckled, taking your hand in his, bringing it to his lips and kissing it. "How about I take you to dinner… later tonight?" he asked.
"Su…Sure, yeah." You agreed.
"Perfect." He said, letting go of your hand and turning around. "Now if you would excuse me, I need to get dressed." This made you snap out of your trance and turn to get out of his room. "Oh, and y/n" he called.
"Yes?" you said turning around to face him.
"Thank you for getting in the wrong room." He told you, making you blush and rush out of his room and running towards yours. This time, you got the room right.