Authors Note: hello everyone! Sorry I haven't written a story in FOREVER! Here's a quick little one shot I thought up. Also I'm writing another story with an author called Harimato Alexa. The story's called: Let's go cause some trouble. It's under the author CaptainTurtle. Be sure to go check it out! And be sure to read and review!
Prompt: Steve walks by a room and hears Nat scream "you broke my zipper!"
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Steve bounded up the stairs of Stark Tower two at a time. There was a crisis happening downtown. The villain of the week had created mutant marshmallows that were more of a nuisance than an actual threat, yet the Avengers were still expected to handle the problem. Steve was close to snapping and just letting Hulk and Thor eat just eat their problems away. Maybe they could even just make a huge bonfire and invite half the city to make some s'mores. Steve didn't mean to sound so bitter but sometimes he felt as though the modern world couldn't solve it's own problems without someone holding its hand.
He finished climbing the 30 flights of stairs, his breathing only slightly labored. He had come up here to find Natasha and Clint to tell them to suit up so he began walking down the hallway when he heard it, what sounded like a low moan coming from Nat and Clint's shared apartment.
Steve stopped dead in his tracks, thinking that he was beginning to hear things or it was another one of Stark's lame pranks. When the sound didn't repeat Steve continued towards Nat's door and was about to knock when he heard it, another moan followed by a grunt.
Steve considered himself stuck between a rock and a hard place. He was about to ask JARVIS to just get Nat and Clint for him when he heard Nat speak from behind the door, "Ah... Ah... Clint... God..."
Steve opened and closed his mouth several times not really sure what to do. It probably looked quite comical if it were for the situation.
"Damn Clint... You broke my zipper!"
Steve took a step back in surprise and shook his head, trying to clear his thoughts. As he stepped back, the floor behind him have a loud creak. Steve froze, hoping that Clint and Nat hadn't heard them.
Unfortunately, today wasn't Steve's lucky day. Clit opened the door and peeked his head out. When he saw Steve a huge smile split across his face, "Steve! Great you're here. We could really use some help in here." He motioned for Steve to come into the room. Slowly, Steve made his way to the entry way, hoping he wouldn't see what he thought he would.
When he finally got to the doorway the sight before him was rather surprising. Nat was standing in the center of the room in her costume one of the zippers on her left arm that held her widdow bites on was open, part of the zipper laying on the table. When she saw Steve she smiled, "Hey solider, I don't supossed you know how to fix a zipper?"
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The end! Yay! I know it was short but it was just something I thought up real quick. Please R&R! And be sure to check out my other stories!