Chapter 5
"Did you realize that her last name is Carter?" Natasha asked him, when they stopped kissing. Steve stepped back. "What is it?" she asked him, worried.
"Why did you have to ruin the moment, huh?" he asked her, playing with her hand. Natasha chuckled.
"Sorry," she apologized while giving him a quick kiss in the lips. "So, did you?" he nodded.
"I think that I'm going to talk to her now," he said, looking at her. Natasha nodded slowly.
"Don't you dare to kiss her again, Captain," Natasha said while giving him the look. Steve chuckled.
I'll meet you later," he said, kissing her temple before leaving.
"Agent 13," Steve called when he got into the kitchen. Sharon was about to have a cup of coffee when she heard him.
"Captain," she said, making her way to him. "Call me Sharon," she said, smiling. Steve nodded.
"Sorry, Sharon," he said and invited her to take a seat next to him. "Can we talk?"
"I thought that we were doing that already," she said, playfully before taking a sip from her coffee.
"You're right," Steve replied, taking a deep breath. "When you introduced yourself, you said that your last name is Carter, isn't?" Sharon nodded. Steve's heart stopped for some seconds.
"I'm Peggy Carter's niece," she said, smiling at him. Steve froze. "Steve?"
"Oh, sorry. I was just thinking," he said, looking at his hands. "She never mentioned you,"
"I didn't want you to know that we were relatives," Sharon said, looking at his hands. "She was an amazing woman and an excellent agent. How could I compare myself with her?"
"How did life treat her? Did she find happiness?" Steve asked her without even realizing what he was asking her.
"Yes, but I always thought that there was a spark of sadness in her eyes," Sharon said, taking another sip from her cup. Steve raised his gaze and stared at her.
"Um, you've got some foam there," he said, touching his own upper lip to indicate her where to clean. Sharon laughed.
"Where?" she asked, trying to remove the foam with her tongue. Steve shook his head. "Could you remove it for me, please?" she asked, shyly. Steve nodded.
He moved closer to her and put his hand in her face, his fingers removing the foam.
"Look at you, captain," a female voice came from the doorway. Steve moved away from Sharon. "I thought that you didn't know how to flirt and look at you now!" Natasha said, folding her arms.
"It's not what you think," Steve said, standing up. Sharon imitated him.
"It was nice to talk to you, Steve," Sharon said, walking to the doorway. She stopped in front of Natasha. "Agent Romanoff," she added, smiling. Natasha gave her a forced smile.
"Did you get what you were looking for?" Natasha said, turning to face Steve. "I dare to say that you got something else, and I'm not talking about the information," she finished.
"Very funny," Steve said, rolling his eyes. He made his way to her. "How long have you been here?"
"Long enough to know that she has a thing for you," Natasha said, serious. Steve looked at her.
"But I don't have a thing for her, you know that," he said, taking her hands in his. "Blonde women aren't my type and you know it," he added before kissing her.
"I knew it! You two are a thing!" Steve and Natasha moved away from each other and looked around to find the person that interrupted them. Natasha knew him so very well.
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-A.