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[nekoannie-chan]

What do you want from me?

Pairing: Steve Rogers X EX-HYDRA Agent!Reader.

Word count: 976 words.

Summary: Years after what happened with HYDRA, Steve goes to find you.

Warnings: Reader is little paranoid.

A/N: This is my entry to @magicallovdrms ‘ 300 Follower Celebration with prompt #18:

“If you were to kill me, you could have done it already. So, what do you want from me?"

Thanks to my beta reader @saiyanprincessswanie ​

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After the HYDRA uprising, you had to flee; you couldn't finish your mission. Your plan had gone perfectly until they discovered the truth, and then you ran away. You didn't want to have the same fate as your companions; Rollins was in prison, Rumlow was dead...

You managed to find a place where no one suspected who you were. However, you always had all the precautions to avoid being found. No one could understand the reasons why you were practically forced to join HYDRA.

Maybe your only mistake has been that you fell in love with your target. Even though two years earlier, he found out the truth, he had sought you out, but there was simply no trace of you. You didn't leave a single clue. Maybe he expected to see you in prison or during the chaos.

The reality was that you left the place as soon as the riots started, went to what was once your home, and took your belongings with you. You always carried with you the last photo you and Steve had taken on the last date they had had.

You were sure he hated you. He probably wouldn't have believed you loved him, although many times you were tempted to ask him to run away with you. What you did regret was that you accepted that mission, and he probably believed you betrayed him.

You wanted to tell him the whole truth and tell him again for the last time that you loved him, but you knew that the safest thing was that he would not believe or forgive you, so it was best to walk away and try to forget him... Forget everything you did in the past.

Before entering the apartment, you checked the surroundings to make sure that no one had followed you. Everything seemed safe, so you proceeded to enter with the groceries you bought. When you closed the door, you realized that there was something different that was obviously not right. Now you had to find out who the person was who had found you.

You put one of your hands in the back pocket of your pants. You always carried one of your weapons with you, in case it was necessary.

"I never stopped looking for you; I knew I'd find you one day," Steve said, leaving the notebook he had grabbed on the coffee table in the living room.

"Rogers."

"Before you called my name, no," you said, "my love," Steve replied.

"How did you find me?" You did not get an answer to that question. Since you escaped from the Triskelion, you have been exaggeratedly careful to avoid this.

When you love someone, you always look for ways to reconnect with that person.

You did not take your eyes off him, but you did not neglect your surroundings. At any time, his team or the police would enter to arrest you, if you were sure. Even though since you fled, you have led a quiet life, it could well be said that somehow you resigned from HYDRA.

You hate me. "That's a lie." You hate me for having lied to you and betrayed you."

"No, that's a lie." Steve raised his voice, and you looked at him surprised. He never spoke to you like that.

You approached him with extreme care. You observed him in detail. He looked different. He looked lost and sore. He didn't even look like the man you met, but that didn't mean you shouldn't find out his intentions. Maybe he didn't want to arrest you, although he did want to arrest you, so it was best to be direct. You didn't have time for games.

"If you were to kill me, you could have done it already. So, what do you want from me?"

Steve saw you with a gesture of disbelief. Why would you believe that? He had already forgiven you a long time ago. He knew you and wanted to be with you. He was sure that the only thing you did not lie about was your feelings.

"Haven't you seen the news?" I'm a fugitive. I need you so I can escape, "he replied while still looking at you.

"The right and perfect Captain America asks a HYDRA agent for help," you scoffed.

"Accords affect you too," Steve said.

"No, I am not an active agent. I will not save the world."

But you are also a fugitive; otherwise, there would be no reason for you to be living in a place like this. Come on, Y/N, you are the only one who can help me.

"And now that you found me, I'll have to leave again. I'm sure this is a trap and you'll take me to prison," you said. You were still undecided about whether or not you could trust him.

"No, I won't," he said.

"I don't believe you."

"I still love you," he said, taking your hand in his.

"What? You must be kidding after what I did..."

"I'm not kidding. I know the reasons why you joined HYDRA, but I'm also sure your feelings are real. That's something you can't fake. Please, I need you," Steve pleaded with you. You went to the kitchen; he wasn't lying to you.

"Do you want tea? Because this is going to take some time. I want you to tell me everything that has happened," you said.

You started telling him what had happened since you ran away. You made an effort not to cry. You both loved each other, so you were going to help him.

You said, "Just let me keep some things that we will need. We will run away together; they will never find us." You nodded and smiled. He was glad to know that he could count on you. Ah, Steve, I love you too."

[nekoannie-chan]

¿Qué es lo que quieres de mí?

Pareja: Steve Rogers X Lectora exagente de HYDRA.

Palabras: 865 palabras.

Sinopsis: Años después de lo ocurrido con HYDRA, Steve va a buscarte.

Advertencias: La lectora está un poco paranoica.

N/A:  Esta es mi entrada para 300 Follower Challenge con la frase #18:

“Si fueras a matarme, ya podrías haberlo hecho. Entonces, ¿qué es lo que quieres de mí?

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Después de la sublevación de HYDRA tuviste que huir, no pudiste terminar tu misión. Tu plan había salido a la perfección hasta que descubrieron la verdad, entonces te escapaste, no querías tener el mismo destino que tus compañeros; Rollins estaba en prisión, Rumlow muerto…

Lograste encontrar un lugar donde nadie sospechaba quien eras. No obstante siempre tenías todas las precauciones para evitar ser encontrada. Nadie podría entender los motivos por los que prácticamente fuiste obligada a unirte a HYDRA.

Tal vez tu único error había sido que te enamoraste de tu objetivo, probablemente a pesar de que dos años antes se enteró la verdad, él te había buscado, pero simplemente no había rastro de ti, no dejaste ni una sola pista. Quizás él esperaba verte en la prisión o durante el caos.

La realidad fue que abandonaste el lugar en cuanto empezaron los disturbios, te dirigiste a la que era tu casa y tomaste tus pertenencias. Siempre llevabas contigo la última foto que Steve y tú se habían tomado en la última cita que tuvieron.

Estabas segura de que te odiaba, probablemente no te creería que lo amabas, aunque muchas veces estuviste tentada a pedirle que huyeran juntos. De lo que si te arrepentías era de haber aceptado esa misión y probablemente él creía que lo traicionaste.

Deseabas contarle toda la verdad y volverle a decir por última vez que lo amabas, pero sabías que lo más seguro era que él no te creyera ni perdonara, así que lo mejor era alejarte y tratar de olvidarlo…olvidar todo lo que hiciste en el pasado.

Antes de entrar al departamento, revisaste los alrededores para asegurarte que nadie te había seguido, todo parecía seguro, así que procediste a entrar con los víveres que compraste. Al cerrar la puerta, te diste cuenta que había algo diferente que evidentemente no era bueno, ahora debías encontrar quien era la persona que te había encontrado.

—Sal, quien quiera que seas —ordenaste, llevaste una de tus manos al bolsillo trasero de tu pantalón, siempre llevabas contigo una de tus armas, en caso de que fuera necesario.

—Nunca dejé de buscarte, sabía que algún día te iba a encontrar —Steve dejó el cuaderno que agarró en la mesita de café de la sala.

—Rogers.

—Antes me llamabas por mi nombre, no, más bien me decías “mi amor” —Steve contestó.

—¿Cómo me encontraste? —no encontrabas respuesta a esa pregunta, desde que te escapaste del Triskelion fuiste exageradamente cuidadosa para evitar esto.

—Cuando amas a alguien, siempre buscas la manera de reencontrarte con esa persona.

No le quitabas la vista de encima, pero tampoco descuidabas tu alrededor, en cualquier momento su equipo o la policía entrarían a arrestarte, de eso estabas segura, a pesar de que desde que huiste llevabas una vida tranquila, bien se podría decir que de alguna manera renunciaste a HYDRA.

—Eso es mentira, tú me odias, me odias por haberte mentido y traicionado…

—NO, ESO ES MENTIRA —Steve alzó la voz, lo miraste sorprendida, él nunca te habló así.

Te acercaste con extremo cuidado a él, lo observaste detalladamente, se veía diferente, parecía perdido, adolorido, ni siquiera lucía como el hombre que conociste, pero eso no significaba que no debieras de averiguar sus intenciones, tal vez no quería arrestarte, aunque sí algo más, por lo que lo mejor era ser directa, no tenías tiempo para juegos.

—Si fueras a matarme, ya podrías haberlo hecho. Entonces, ¿qué es lo que quieres de mí?

Steve te vio con un gesto de incredulidad, ¿por qué creerías eso?, él ya te había perdonado hace mucho tiempo, te conocía y quería estar contigo, estaba seguro que en lo único que no mentiste fue en tus sentimientos.

—¿No has visto las noticias? Soy un fugitivo, te necesito para poder escapar —él respondió sin dejar de mirarte.

—El correcto y perfecto Capitán América le pide ayuda a una agente de HYDRA —te mofaste.

—Los Acuerdos también te afectan a ti —Steve puntualizó.

—No, yo no soy una agente activa, yo no salvo al mundo…

—Pero también eres una fugitiva, sino no habría ningún motivo para que estuvieras viviendo en un lugar como este, vamos, T/N, eres la única que puede ayudarme.

—Y ahora que me encontraste, tendré que irme de nuevo. Estoy segura que esto es una trampa y me llevaras a prisión —aseguraste, aún estabas indecisa si podías o no confiar en él.

—No, no lo haré —él afirmó.

—No te creo.

—Te sigo amando —dijo tomando tu mano entre las suyas.

—¿Qué? Debes estar bromeando después de lo que hice…

—No bromeo, sé las razones por las que te uniste a HYDRA, pero también estoy seguro que tus sentimientos son reales, eso es algo que no se puede fingir. Por favor, te necesito —Steve te suplicó. Fuiste a la cocina, él no te estaba mintiendo.

—¿Quieres té? Porque esto va a tomar algo de tiempo, quiero que me cuentes todo lo que ha pasado —indicaste.

Steve comenzó a contarte lo que ocurrió desde que huiste, hiciste un esfuerzo para no llorar, ambos se amaban, así que lo ibas a ayudar.

—Solo déjame guardar unas cosas que necesitaremos, huiremos juntos, nunca nos van a encontrar —expresaste, él asintió y sonrió, estaba contento de saber que podía contar contigo—. Ah, Steve, yo también te amo.