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I think it will either always be Jessy's or Austin's POV maybe someone else's POV once in a while

Sorry it's so short!

Austin's POV

It was the night after Jessy had her "Bad Dream". She's been keeping more to herself, and it's worrying me. She just locked herself in her room and only has come out for food. Well, that's what I thought.

I walked to the balcony, and saw her there. I smiled to myself, her hair was moving with the light breeze of the late spring night. She had probably never been this far into NYC, we're right in the middle of it. She's just a girl from Brooklyn.

I've been chased by so many girls, all of them the same. Spoiled, annoying, rude bitches. Jessy..Jessy was different. She knew what it was like to be invisible, a nobody. She didn't have parents growing up. Her friends left her to be popular. She knew what it was like to be left behind.

Jessy Rogers. The name was programmed into my brain, I couldn't get it out. Her smile, her eyes, her hair and her laugh. I feel like such a girl.

I walked up to her. Her back was still turned to me.

"Hey Jess." I said. She jumped slightly and turned around.

"Austin..You scared me" She told me.

"Sorry." I apologized.

"It's whatever"

The radio was playing. It was a slow song that you would hear in the 1930's or 1940's. It was a classical piece, no words.

"How are you doing?"

"I'm better, it's nice to have my father around. It's good to have him back. And it's good to have a family."

"I bet"

We stood there for a few moments, silence falling upon us.

"Would you like to dance?" I asked her.

"I can't dance.." She admitted, a small blush growing on her face.

"Don't worry, I'll teach you.." I whispered into her ear.

She nodded and I pulled her close. I put her hand on my shoulder and put my hand on her waist. We held our hands together.

"1..2..3..4" I softly counted as we moved to the beat of the song. She quickly got the hang of it, and we danced. I looked into her eyes, the usual

stormy blue was turned soft and calm.

"You have such beautiful eyes"

She blushed "Thank you"

We slowly came to a stop. We stood there staring at each other, holding each other, protecting each other.

I don't know how it happened but both of us started to lean in. Our lips were inches apart, when from inside I could hear Jay faintly calling us.

"We should go in" She whispered.

"Yeah, we should" I agreed.

We let go and walked inside to see what Jay wanted. Much to my disappointment.

Jessy Rogers; Daughter of Captain America/Steve Rogers and Sharon Carter.

Austin Stark; Son of Tony Stark/Iron Man and Pepper Potts.

Edward Foster, son of Thor Odinson and Jane Foster; God of Thunder.

Lauren and Christian Barton; Son and Daughter of Clint Barton/Hawkeye and Natasha Romanoff/ Black Widow.

James "Jay" Banner; Son of Bruce Banner/The Hulk.

And This is their story.