#seven am

[gennsoup]

Seven oh one. Too early. Too early, but time seems so slow. Almost solid. Too heavy to move forward.

Natasha Kanapé Fontaine, Nauetakuan, A Silence for a Noise

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(( So I was reading a post by @fantroll-ikea And  (( My Vocal Cords May have slipped.  (( I’m a simple man, I see scout, I AM scout 

[hellocontingencies]

7:00 A.M.

Request: 15. “Why have you been avoiding me?” With Steve Rogers, please?

Character(s): Steve Rogers, Reader, and a few other Marvel Characters..

Warnings: Fluff

A/N: Send requests here.

“You have got to be kidding me” You muttered to yourself after seeing the scene unfold before your eyes.

Your normal 7:00 am sparring time with Steve, taken over by Sharon Carter herself, again. This was the second solid week this had happen.  Now  Sharon has always been kind and polite to you. She has never given you any reason to dislike her in anyway.

It was no secret you were quite fond of Steve. He was always so considerate of everyone, he welcomed you to the team with open arms. Your regular sparring sessions and breakfast discussions made the two of you become close friends. You’d introduce Steve to new music, movies, books, foods, etc. that is until Sharon started taking your spot.

The training times with Steve got pushed back more and more. Steve seemed to replace a lot of your everyday norms for Sharon.  

You’re not a morning person but Steve always gave you something to look forward to during those early hours, he made it all worth while. The routine began, wake up at 6:30 am, brush your teeth, put your training clothes on and make your way down to the gym. But there she was pinning Steve to the mat with a smile on her face, again.

“Good Sharon, you got out of that hold correctly this time, not giving your opponent an opening. She replied with a small smile leaning in closer.

His already sweaty rosy face turned a deeper shade of red. The two of them stayed in the intimate position.

“Ahem..” drawing their attention clearing your throat, leaning against the gym wall.

Quickly glancing Steve’s eyes widen. Sharon quickly yet gracefully stands up, offering a hand to Steve. He quickly stands ignoring Sharon’s offer, making his way towards you.

“Y/N, I’m sorry Sharon came in a few minutes early asking for help with a certain technique. I-I didn’t know it ran over.” He says stammering whilst wiping his forehead of sweat.

“Y/N it’s not Steve’s fault, I totally take the blame, I don’t mean to run into your slot, I just wanted to get a quic-”

Putting your hand up stopping Sharon, “I get it, you have to make sure you’re always one step ahead of the opponent, right?” replying with a  forced smile  bite to your tone. Steve chokes on his water trying to regain his composure.

Sharon clears her throat, “Right. Steve, I’ll see you later at the conference. Thank you again.” She gives a curt nod to you walking out of the gym.

Steve’s looking like a deer in headlights face beaming bright red, walks away to tape his hands. “Uh, let’s get started Y/N, you’ve missed a few sessions so you’ll have to catch up a bit.”

You roll your eyes walking behind him, “No Steve, you’ve missed a few sessions, our 7 o’clock slots have been replaced by Sharon.” you sass

“That’s not all that’s been replaced” muttering to yourself.

“Listen, Y/N I’m sorry, maybe we can move the time back so that way I can work with Sharon more and help her ou-”

Ouch. Quickly disguising your pain with a stoned-face expression.

“Fine Steve.” you say, tossing the tape at him. “I gotta go, I’m supposed to meet Nat for something.”

“Y/N- Wait I-” Steve says confused.

You had already left the gym giving no response. Days went by without you showing up for your sessions. Sharon would show up for the 7 o’clock spars, but they weren’t the same to Steve. Steve would go to the kitchen to look for you for your daily breakfast chats, yet you were no where to be found. He’d see you in meetings but you quickly darted when they ended. He’d stop by your room, but there was no answer.

Steve missed you, he realizing how much he took for granted your company. Making his way into the kitchen to get his morning coffee, he heard someone pouring a cup, he perked up hoping it was you. Disappointment filled his eyes, seeing it was only Natasha.

“Morning Nat, have you seen Y/N?”

Natasha glanced at him, “Yeah I just trained with her about 10 minutes ago, she was going to take a quick shower and we were going to grab some breakfast.” 

“Oh alright, I’ll stay and wait for her..” he poured himself a cup and sipped.  Natasha studied his face, catching a glimpse of sadness in his eyes.

“You two haven’t been as close as before… trouble in paradise?” Natasha says looking out the corner of her eye. “Yeah, we haven’t, I’m not sure what’s going on, it started a couple weeks ago we had a discussion about Sharon taking her session time and-”

Natasha chuckles giving him a knowing look “You Cap, are one clueless man, someone is avoiding you.” Natasha pulls out her phone typing a quick message, placing it in her back pocket.  “ I’ll help you out this once.” she winks leaving the Kitchen

Steven furrows his browns in deep thought. What did he do?

“Tasha we’re about to go eat, you can’t possibly be stuffing your face right now. I mean honestly I don’t know how y-.” Stopping in your tracks shocked to see Captain America himself. Looking effortlessly stunning. Great, you’re still catching feelings for him. Snap out of it Y/N, act as natural as possible.

Steve perks up “H-hi Y/N, I haven’t seen you in a while. Where have you been?” he says with a smile.

Walking over to pour your coffee “I’ve been here, in plain sight Steve.” Turning to walk away you feel a hand lightly holding onto your elbow.

“Y/N Wait.” Steve says. “Steve I have to go I have to meet Natasha to train and I’m lat-”

“Natasha just left 10 minutes ago explaining she trained with you earlier. So I know that’s not true..” He says eyebrows furrowed.

Dangit.

“Why have you been avoiding me? We barely see each other, and we hardly spend any time together.” Steve says

“Your point is?” You say facing him. “D-did I… what did I do wrong that you’re avoiding me?”

You start to feel the anger rise “Oh for the love of… Steve, you hardly have enough time for me. You seem to be keeping yourself busy with Sharon. Looks like you’ve been having a grand time with her, so how are you so concerned that we never see each other?”

Steve’s voice slightly raises “Doll, I’m not sure what you’re getting at but you’ve been avoiding me and I’m not sure what you want me to do, I can’t read your mind Y/N.”

Slamming your mug down “I’ve been avoiding you because I’ve been replaced, and I’m not trying to get in between you and Sharon. You don’t need me when you’ve got Sharon taking over everything. I’m not going to get in the way between whatever you two have going on Rogers. You proved that when you replaced her for me with our sessions, with our daily breakfast, everything. So what else am I supposed to do? I’m not waiting around anymore Steve. You replaced me, you shouldn’t be wondering why I’m avoiding you. It hurts seeing someone you care for and love just replace you and oh I’m bored so I’m going to go find Y/N after weeks just to see-”

“You love me?” Steve says stunned. “Is that really all you got out of that, I can’t believe you. I’m-”

Steve closes the distance between you, hands cupping your face, staring at you, eyes full of guilt, sadness, and love.

“I’m sorry I hurt you.. I’m so sorry, I never intended for you to feel left out. Or as if I was replacing you. I can never replace you, Y/N. I’d never ever replace my best girl.”

“I-I-I don’t know.. wha-” You stutter.

“I’m not finished.. I didn’t think you felt the same for me. I’ve liked you for  a long time now, you always made my day. The days got a lot less exciting when I didn’t see you anymore and I don’t want that to happen again. I love you too Y/N. and I’m sorry.”

Steve closes the distance and kisses you slowly. He wraps his arm around your lower back while his other hand caresses your face.

Shocked at first, you then fall into the kiss, standing on your tippy-toes, hands wrapping around his neck.

He breaks the kiss, smiles and looks into your eyes. “Would you like to have breakfast with me tomorrow? 7:00 am?

You smile “What about your morning sparring sessions?”

He chuckles and wraps his arms around your waist, “Going forward, those are going to be booked for a special girl.”

You smile, cupping his face pulling him in for another kiss, “7 A.M. Rogers, don’t be late.”

He chuckles, “Yes ma’am.”

Sealing the deal with a kiss.

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[lcrdbyron]

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My aesthetic is the ethereal feeling you get when you wake up at seven am for no reason after a long bad night, just watching the sunrise from your window at the same time as your hope trying to believe that it's a new day, with new chances in life.

[kristachu]

Why do you keep calling me at 7am, when I have just woken up. I’m not even sure I want to be alive at that time, let alone talk to anyone.