Darcy/Steve Steve finds Darcy reading Avengers!Fic
Steve is not a good snooper. Spying is not his trade in life, and he'll leave that job up to the skilled professionals. He's more of a frontal attack sort of guy, maybe a flanker. Or drop in and fuck your shit up, as the kids say these days.But he isn't above snooping. Not when Darcy's barely left her computer in the past three days, and despite her careful bored expression, she's reading with intent. And his name keeps appearing on the screen. Well, not his name, but his other name, the one that everyone knows."What are you reading?" he asks, hanging over her shoulder. Darcy's back straightens and she goes to shut the laptop, but Steve stops it with his hand. "If I said nothing, would you believe me?" she closes her eyes tight, biting her lips, it's adorable. Darcy has a wide face that just brims full of expression."Nope," he kisses the top of her head and moves the laptop so he can read. Huh. "Is that physically possible?""Probably not," Darcy sighs, "If it makes you feel any better, I'm pretty sure this was written by a 14 year old who hasn't had sex yet. And yet….""People write stories about me? Me and ….""Pretty much everyone else yeah. I avoided the ones about Thor and Jane, because I don't need to read that, I live that every night." There's something wistful about her voice, "Pretty much everyone else?" he prompts."Nobody knows who I am. Or they just don't care. It's a pity though, sometimes they get quite good."Steve picks her up straight from her chair, throwing her over his shoulder and finding bare skin to touch, "Come on, I'll show you good."