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LF TOUCH STARVED STEVE ROGERS FICS WITH READER!!
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Hot Chocolate •Steve Rogers x Reader•
Summary: Steve gets sick and Y/N takes care of him, which involves a lot of Steve’s whining, hot chocolate and cuddles.
Wordcount: 1,8k
!Not my gif!
It was a rare occasion that Steve got sick, but it happened. The super soldier serum made him almost perfect, however viruses certainly didn’t give one fuck about that. So, he still managed to catch a bad cold with a fever. But everyone that knew Steve knew that he was a thickheaded man who never took a break from anything, not matter how bad he was feeling.
“Y/N get your goddamn boyfriend before he collapses in the gym.” Tony groaned on the other side of the phone in annoyance as he watched Steve rip apart the punching bag, heavily panting. Y/N didn’t know what was going on since Steve had decided to stay at the compound for a week to make some mission plans with the rest of the team. However, Steve working out until he collapses? That was a thing that worried Y/N. “I’m on my way.” Y/N sighed, shaking her hand as she walked to outside, putting her phone away before getting into the car.
“Did anything happen?” Y/N asked as she walked up to Clint who was waiting for her patiently by the door. “Not to my knowledge.” He wasn’t lying. As much as he wanted to know why Steve was punching holes into multiple punching bags, he didn’t know. Y/N sighed deeply as she walked inside with Clint, soon the face of Tony peeking up behind a corner, accompanied by a relieved groan. “Thank god you’re here.” “What happened?” Y/N’s voice was layered with worry. Who wouldn’t worry when she got a call that her boyfriend was going berserk in the gym? “Well…” “Spit it out, Stark.” Y/N said, her voice demanding as she crossed her arms, looking at Tony who was smirking. “Steve got sick and has a fever, so we called him off this mission, he went on and threw a tantrum in the gym. These poor punching bags…” Y/N couldn’t help but bark a laugh. He got sick and that’s why he was mad? “This man will be the death of me.” Y/N chuckled, sighing before she made her way over to the gym.
And Tony wasn’t lying. The floor of the gym was covered in sand, against the window were 5 punching bags stacked which were either half full or completely empty. “Steve?” Y/N said as she entered the room, making Steve turn around. “Hey, what are you doing here?” Steve muttered. He was panting, more than usual when he had his, let’s call it, ‘workout’. His face seemed unusually flushed and his voice was croaky, not to forget the stuffy nose that made itself present every time he talked. “Tony called me.” Y/N muttered, walking her way over to her boyfriend. He looked pale, tired. However, he’d never admit that he was worn out from getting sick and letting the rest of his tantrum out on punching bags. “Tony told me you are sick. And that you terminated five of his expensive punching bags in rage.” Y/N explained, crossing her arms as she looked at her boyfriend, her look demanding. “Traitor.” He muttered, looking past Y/N at the door where Tony was standing, flipping him the finger. “It’s fine, Y/N. This will be over tomorrow, I’m just under the weather.“ Steve miserably tried to convince his girlfriend. “Steve, you are a super soldier, however, you’re still human. If you don’t cure this out right, you could be longer off the field than a week.” Y/N muttered, placing her hand onto his forearm. Steve groaned in annoyance as he ripped the bandages, he had wrapped around his knuckles, off. “I’m not particularly mad that I can’t go, I’m mad because people were counting on me to have their back and suddenly, I’m pulled off this mission two days prior to it.” He sighed, disappointed in himself as his light blue eyes met the ground, everything more interesting than his girlfriend right now. “So, you think you let them down?” She raised her eyebrows. Steve has always been a man that put everyone’s favors and needs in front of his own. Which sometimes was a bless, but most of the time a curse, just like right now. “Steve, I think the others will manage one mission without you.” Y/N’s expression softened at her boyfriend who seemed more than disappointed in himself for getting sick, which wasn’t even his fault. “How about we go home? I’ll make you some chicken soup, I’ll make you hot chocolate and we can spend the next week together, just the two of us.” Y/N proposed with a smile, wrapping her arms around Steve’s waist, ignoring the strong smell of sweat that was coming off him. Steve sighed as he let his hands slither around her back before completely embracing her. “Admittedly, this doesn’t sound too bad.”
Soon they were in their car, and within minutes Steve was knocked out against the window, quiet snores escaping his mouth as his fingers were still intertwined with Y/N’S. And Y/N couldn’t help but smile as she took a quick glance at her boyfriend, his hair was messy as his head leaned against the cool glass, one of his legs propped on the seat and the other against the dashboard.
“Steve, you need to get up, I can’t carry you up the stairs.” Y/N sighed as she heard Steve whine. He was visibly shivering, making her frown. The serum made Steve basically a living heater, and she knew when he was shivering that it probably wasn’t that light after all. “I don’t wanna.” He muttered, halfway opening his eyes. “You have to or else you’ll freeze to death in this car.” She sighed, crouching down as she placed her hand onto his knee, looking at Steve who was still seated in the car.
After 10 minutes of convincing, Steve trotted up the stairs behind her, already panting again. A stuffed nose and stairs weren’t really the best of friends. Y/N unlocked the door of the apartment and the only thing Steve wanted to do was fall onto the couch, his muscles and bones aching. He honestly couldn’t remember when the last time was, he felt this bad. “Stop right there.” Once again Steve whined, his legs feeling like jelly as he turned back around to Y/N. “You take a shower and I’m preparing us a bath, what do you think?” Steve wanted to groan, instead he just sighed and nodded, making his way over to the bathroom.
The shower was quick, not only because standing was incredibly hard and exhausting for Steve right now, but also because his girlfriend was already seated in the bathtub and he didn’t want anything else than to spend some quality couple-bath-time together. Steve only now realized how much he had missed this as he slipped into the bathtub, his back leaning against her chest as he sighed deeply when he was embraced by the warmth of the water. Since HYDRA decided to pop up everywhere out of the sudden, they haven’t had time together. Either he was on mission or he was at the compound the whole day, just to come home to an empty bed because his girlfriend once again had to work the nightshift in the hospital. “I missed this.” Y/N sighed, almost as if she was reading his thoughts. “Me too. But it would be a lot better if I wasn’t sick.” He muttered, resting his head on her shoulder as she let her hands roam over his shoulders, starting to massage them, once again making him sigh. “Well, it’s a nice change for once, usually I’m the one you have to take care of.” She chuckled, pressing a light kiss onto the side of neck before leaning back again.
When both decided that the water was turning cold, they decided to finally leave the bath. “C’mere.” Y/N muttered softly, draping the bathrobe around Steve who lazily put his arms through the sleeves while Y/N tied it together. “What would I do without you?” Steve sighed, his hands finding their way to her waist as he looked at her with the most adoring look, even Y/N had to keep herself from aww-ing. “Probably fall into bed sweaty, cry because you’re too sick to make yourself food and call Bucky to come over to take care of you?” She grinned, teasing him. “Probably.” He chuckled. Y/N smiled as she got on her tippy toes, pressing a kiss onto Steve’s lips, making him also smile into the kiss.
“Are you hungry?” Steve shook his head before letting himself fall onto the bed, making it creak. “Do you want a hot chocolate?” The only thing signaling Y/N that Steve wasn’t instantly knocked out as soon as he hit the pillow was a nod, his face still buried in the pillow.
Luckily it didn’t take too long to make the hot chocolates, as Y/N walked over to the bedroom with two cups. “Steve, are you awake?” Y/N whispered softly as she put the cups onto the dresser beside their bed, sitting down. “You know I can’t sleep when you’re not around.” He muttered, and it was true. Ever since Y/N came into his life, she was his anchor, and when he was on mission or in the compound or she had to work late again, he didn’t seem to be able to sleep. Not until he felt her slither into his arms again, her body pressed against his so that there was no space in between them. Then he was finally able to get some proper rest. “I got you some hot chocolate.” She smiled as she saw his eyes open, before groaning deeply as he sat up. “Thank you.” He smiled as he pressed a kiss onto her cheek, taking the hot chocolate. He was obsessed with it, not only because his girlfriend made the best hot chocolate, but because it reminded him so much of his mother when he’d get sick. Often, they barely had money to survive the month, but his mother always made sure that he had his favorite chocolate to make hot chocolate in case he got sick again or Bucky came over.
When Steve finished his cup, he had to fight to keep his eyes open as he laid down further down, his girlfriend following suit as she laid down beside him. “I wanna cuddle.” He whined quietly, pouting as he placed his head on her breast, his leg draping over her legs, intertwining with hers. “Thank you.” Steve muttered tiredly, not being able to keep his eyes open any longer. “For what?” Y/N’s voice was quiet, soft, gentle as she let her fingers run through his semi-wet hair. “For taking care of me.” He muttered, lazily placing a kiss onto the exposed part between her breast caused by her bathrobe before placing his head down. And after a few minutes she could hear his breaths even out, signaling her that he had fallen asleep and with a small smile she closed her eyes, laying the duvet over them before pulling him closer, now slowly falling asleep too with the sound of the TV in the background.
PLS SOMEONE I NEED A MULTI CHAP CHASEXCHIEF FLUFF AND COMFORT FANFIC!!
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