Secret Santa²- Romanogers

                                    

                                          
You didn't think that was all, did you?:)
                          
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Weeks went on, Steve tiering himself with missions and killer workout sessions. 
                          
One day, a dreadful Sunday with no Natasha in the compound to gather the team in the common living room to watch one of Wanda's favorite shows, he walked in the said room only to hear a familiar voice
He turned to the source, anger evident in his face
"Where is she?" He shouted across the room, scaring the team.
                          
The shock washed off, the men stood up in silent as they watched Steve's vein pop in anger, Wanda ignoring him as she kept her focus on the tv. Mason's sudden appearance had gathered the team in the living room and sh wasn't going to give her big tv privileges up that easily 
                          
The rest however, had their eyes on the two men
"I don't know" Mason sighed
                          
Steve was fast to reach him with long steps his hands tangled in the collar of the shorter man's shirt as he pulled the man closer "Don't you play games with me!" He barked out
                          
Bucky pulled him away, Sam doing the same to Mason as he was now just as furious
"What's your problem?? Wasn't hurting her so much that she had to run away from her team enough?? You made her want to hide from her family. From me! She didn't hide away from me when the world was chasing her, when she thought she was used and played! But now, I don't even know if she's alive or not!" he shouted at the super soldier 
"And that's your fault!"
                          
Steve was defenseless.
'In my defense I have non'
The words had been in his head for days.
Mason was right; he'd made Natasha leave.
                          
So, he spent the next few hours in the gym, breaking one punching Bach after the other and refused to leave. 
Until Bucky got bored and told him if he didn't head back to his room, he'd get Sharon in the gym in a blink and that had it settled.
Steve was back in his room in less than ten minutes.
After all, even Steve knew the effect his sweaty chest and muscles had on girls. 
One glance at his ripe biceps and they'd be ripping their clothes off
Well, this is what Natasha would say.
                          
Every time they had training or such, she'd whisper such mule words in his ears that he had to fight the desire within him, sometimes even fight the one within his pants.
And it was worth the wait and pain.
Natasha would make sure of it.
                          
"You better be safe" he shouted to the mirror in his bathroom, his waist wrapped in a thin towel, showing almost every ounce of skin
"I wouldn't know what to do without you..." he mumbled to himself, turning around to walk out the bathroom straight to his closet
                          
"You talking to yourself now, grandpa?!"
                          
Steve jumped around to find the source on the bed, her legs crossed and arms behind her, leaning against them with a smirk on her face.
                          
"What're you doing here?" He sighed, turning around to get in the walk in closet to cover himself up.
"Wow you really are getting old!" 
The young girl brushed his sourness off with light laughter 
"I know a way you can find her"
                          
Steve stepped out the closet, dressed in joggers and an undershirt.
"How?"
                          
"I read Fury's mind"
"And??" His voice was a tad higher than normal 
"Nothing" she sneered 
"Wanda!" He pointed a finger at the girl
She giggled, clearly enjoying his annoyance 
"I'm serious. He doesn't know where she is, as a way to keep her whereabouts secret"
"Then who knows?" He questioned, sitting next to her
                          
"Yelena" 
"Yelena?"
"Yelena"
                          
"How do you know she knows Nat's whereabouts?"
"I don't" she shrugged 
Steve stared at her with cautious eyes
"You know where she is? He asked
"No" she answered "But I know someone who does"
Steve gave her a sharp look, growing impatient by her antics 
Wanda rolled her eyes "Ugh you're no fun. I miss Nat" she whined, puffing a stray hair out of her face
"Yeah... tell me about it" he sighed, the words coming out pained and his eyes telling tales of heartbreak