Steve Rogers (
valuedstrength) wrote2015-07-18 01:41 pm
missing scenes
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The thing is... it kind of is your place. [ that came out wrong. she swallows, dials it back. there's so much noise in her head she can barely hear herself speak. ] We've been over this before, okay, I know, but... for most of my life, I wasn't a very good person.
[ her voice wavers but her gaze stays trained on his. she's determined to get this out. it's eating her up on the inside. ] Actually, I was kind of a. A bad person. And sometimes I forget, Steve. I honestly forget that I'm a real person now. On the books. I exist, and my actions have real consequences in the real world.
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Okay, then, I remind you. Even if it means I'm a little too stern. [He smiles weakly.] You're a part of this world now. Be someone better.
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You're not. Too stern. [ nat shakes her head, taking a step back towards him. ] You're... just the right amount of stern. [ she musters up a tiny smile for him, trying to hang onto her courage for just a moment longer. there are so many things she needs to say now, but they stick in her throat. ] Thank you. [ is all she manages in an equally tiny voice, looking up at his face from a much closer proximity now. ]
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Anything to help, Nat. [It's comes out distracted, but sincere. He really would do anything for her sake.] You know how much you mean to me.
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You're too good to me. [ her mouth goes dry. he's too good for her too. this is a stupid plan. she should make an excuse and go, but she doesn't. instead, he reaches out a hand and places it gently on his arm. ]
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He shakes his head in response.] C'mon. Don't make it sound like you don't deserve it after everything we've been through together.
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I... [ she can't do it, she can't stop herself. natasha was always perfectly in control of everything she did... until steve. and now it's all getting away from her. ] I'm going to do something a little reckless.
[ that's all the warning he gets before her fingers tighten around his arm and her lips seal over his. ]
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He can't take it back though. Steve pulls back for air and asks the most obvious question he can think of,] What was that for?
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her own breathing is so loud; the rush of blood in her ears and the pound of her heart almost drowning out his question. but she registers it belatedly, giving him a look somewhere between hurt and confused, even if she doesn't blame him for doubting her sincerity. how couldn't he really? ] Because I wanted to. [ she licks her lips absently, tasting him residually as her eyes zero in on his lips all over again, swollen and enticingly red. ]
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Wasn't expecting it. [Reluctantly his hand falls off, fingers teasingly following the curve on the way down. Steve forces himself to meet her gaze even if it isn't strictly on his eyes.] Why?
[Only he could be this stupid.]
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Because... [ she steels herself, wondering if he's ready for this twist. she knows she isn't. ] Because there was never another guy.
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[ which really isn't an answer, is it? ]
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A prank? Steve, no. I didn't mean to hurt your feelings. [ if that's what she did, she doesn't even know what's going through his head. but she reaches out for his arm again, wishing they could go back to their kiss a moment ago. everything was simple then. ]
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I just thought we were done with the stories. I don't know why you'd go back to that.
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Because, sometimes... it's the only way I know how to relate. [ she sighs, looking down at her feet though she's still hanging onto him for dear life. ] We need to talk.
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I made up the guy to see if you'd get jealous. Because I'm twelve and I couldn't just ask you if you liked me. [ she blurts it out in a very uncharacteristic fashion. she just needs him to know, as inelegant as it is. ]
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