“Because” You pointed at him with the knife you carried on your right hand “I know you’re hiding something, agent Rumlow. I’ve been your girlfriend for a long time, and I know when you’re not being a 100% honest.”
“Oh sweetie, it’s just your imagination” He walked towards you and left the knife on the countertop “Don’t worry about my boring job”
“It’s not that boring if it gives you that uniform…” You shrugged innocently “Oh crap” You looked at one of the pans on the stove and it was starting to get a little bit overcooked.
When lunch was over, he offered to clean the dishes and you went to brush your teeth. You changed into more comfy clothes, and as it was a very hot day, a summer dress was fine for you. When you walked back to the living room, you saw him there, lying on the couch, completely asleep.
“Baby” You whispered trying to wake him up “Babe, wake up…” You gently stroked his enormous arm.
“Uh?” He shook his head not knowing where he was “(Y/N)?”
“Yes, you fell asleep on the couch. Why don’t you go to bed?” You offered him “Perhaps you need it”
“No” He shook his head again. His voice showed that he did need to sleep in a bed “I want to be with you… I’ll get myself a cup of coffee and we’ll make up for the time I was out, ok?” You nodded reluctantly “I love you” He said while getting up. He kissed your lips quickly and then left to the kitchen. Five minutes later, you were watching TV and he came back with his cup of coffee and some cookies for you two. “I thought you’d might like some cookies”
“Agent Rumlow, what are you trying to do?” You looked at him with a frown.
“Trying to have a nice time with my baby” He said holding you closer to his body “Sweetheart, please” You begged him.
“Baby, everything is fine. You do not need to worry” He assured you “I’ve been weird because I hate mission being so long… It makes me miss you too much and I can’t bear it”
“Are you sure it’s just that?” You pouted.
“100% sure, now, can we just cuddle up like when we did in high school?” He asked innocently.
“Brock, you know very that we didn’t cuddle in high school” You laughed at the memory of a younger version of yourselves, making out in whatever secret place you could find.
“I know, that was what I was talking about” He laughed at your innocence “No, I really want to cuddle with you, because I must say that even though I thought of cuddling with Rogers, he didn’t seemed to be quite excited about it”
“You’re so dumb baby” You pulled him closer to your body and kissed his lips “I missed you so