#biker! steve

One day you were picking up Grant and he came running up with one of his friends.

"Hi boys! Did you guys have fun at school today?" You ask. Both boys suddenly bouncing with excitement.

"Yea. Actually we were wondering if we could hang out for a little bit?" Grant asks, him and Aj both having huge smiles on their faces.

"Um whenever Aj's mom gets here I can talk to her and see if we can plan something." You say and watch the boys turn to each other and high five. You look behind them and see a woman making her way towards you and Aj takes off running towards her.

"Mom! Mom! Can Grant come over for a little bit please? please?" Aj says after hugging her. They make their way over to you and Grant. You've met Sarah Wilson and her brother Sam Wilson previously at your sisters house when the boys were hanging out.

"You two want to come over? Y/n can help me cook dinner before everyone gets to the house" Sarah asks smiling. Little did you know everyone was in on the plan to set you and Steve up. They actually had a bet on who would make the first move. You had met Steve briefly in passing, you were leaving for work, and he had just got to your sisters house to help Bucky with who knows what.

You see Steve over at the house a lot, him and Bucky always in the garage. You always had to run in to grab Grant when it was time for bed, or when you would bring them dinner if they were working late in there.

It seemed like everyone except the two of you knew you had a crush on Steve, and Steve had a crush on you. You both staring at each other from across the room. One person not noticing the other but, your sister and Bucky caught it all the time. Which is how the rest of the group got in on it.

"Please Auntie Y/n pleaseee?" Grant turns to you and asks.

"Yea Aunt Y/n please?" Aj also chimes in. It warms your heart he already considers you an Aunt and it makes sense with how often your over at the Wilsons.

"I mean I don't see why not!" You say as both boys do a little happy dance.

"I'll see you guys at the house." Sarah says as her and Aj make their way to their car, you and Grant doing the same thing.

**

You and Sarah pulled up at the same time, the boys got out of the car and headed inside while you helped Sarah with a few groceries. Before following her inside you look over to your left and see a few motorcycles parked up near the garage. You hoped one of them was Steve’s but you weren’t sure.

As you walked into the kitchen to put the bags down, you started emptying them while Sarah got everyone out back to come help. You look in the direction she went and see Steve was in fact here. Oh did he look mighty fine.. his hair was pushed back no doubt from running his fingers through it all day, the sleeves rolled up on the flannel he was wearing and you could get a quick peek of the tattoos going up his arm. He was sitting with his arms crossed against his broad chest, his flannel looking like it would almost rip across his thick muscles.

You notice everyone start to get up so you turn your back to them as they walked in but you had to make a comment of course. "Yea get off your asses and come help, it's not like you worked all day." You heard a few chuckles from the group and it wasn't long before you felt Bucky put you in a light choke hold and pull you away from the groceries.

"Yea well sorry some of us can't live out the dream and be an old librarian!" Bucky says jokingly. He lets you go after a few seconds. Sam comes back in with a few bags and everyone else trails in behind him.

"Hey how am I old?? Im 3 years younger than you, old man!" You say lightly punching his arm. You feel eyes on you but you don't turn around.

"Hey no rough housing in my kitchen... Y/n would win anyways." Sam says smirking while Bucky glares at him.

"Boom Y/n Supremacy in this house" You say and you see Nat shaking her head.

"Yea she has a mean right hook." Your mouth drops before you start blushing.

"Ok it was one time and it was an accident!" You hear everyone laughing but you focus on unloading the groceries again. You feel eyes on you for the second time and this time you look up and make eye contact with Steve. You give him a small smile which he returns and you go back to what you were doing. Once everyone finished unloading they all head out into the backyard again.

You and Sarah both look up as you hear the front door open and close.

"Hey I'm sorry im late!" You hear your sister say as she comes around the corner. She sets her stuff down somewhere inside while you head outside. You were trying to avoid your sister because you knew she would bring up a topic you did not want to talk about.

"Does anyone want a beer before I sit down?" You ask the group. You hear 4 different "Me's" and go grab them. You hand them all out giving the last one to Steve.

"Thank you" He says as his hand grazes yours. You give him a smile and look around for an empty seat. Conveniently the only empty seat is between Steve and your brother in law. You sit down and start semi listening to the conversation.

You started playing with your nails, you might have been slightly nervous, Steve is an extremely attractive man. His eyes, and those tattoos? You thought about his hands and how tiny yours would look intertwined with his. And how it would feel to be wrapped up in his arms. Your mind went pretty far if you get what im saying (;

But you did move here for a change of scenery and for a fresh start, getting into a relationship wasn’t exactly part of the plan. Although it wouldn't be terrible, you forced yourself to stop thinking like that and could feel the slight tint to your cheeks. You feel someone bump your knee and when you look to your left you make eye contact with Steve.

"You okay?" He asks checking on you. You can literally feel your heart beating out of your chest, feeling like a child who just got caught doing something they weren't suppose to be.

“Yea I'm good, just in my head.” You whisper back turning your body towards him and your knees brushing.

“Well get out of that pretty little head of yours.” He says shooting you a wink. You feel yourself blushing again and look down in your lap. You almost didn’t notice your sister come outside to greet everyone until she put your 6 month old niece in your lap. 

“Y/n are you still working at that shitty bar tonight?” Your sisters asks sitting with Bucky. You send her a glare and it felt like a hundred questions were thrown your way.

“Wait you work at a bar in town?”

“What bar do you work at?”

“Please don’t tell me you work where I think your working.”

“Oh what shitty bar is it?”

“OK woah woah woah, slow down. No cursing in front of my niece!” you say cover Rebecca’s ears. Before continuing “Seriously do you have to put my business out like this? Yes, I work at a bar and it depends Nat, what bar do you think I work at?”

“She works at that grimy bar farther in town.” Your sister answers for you.

“The one with the creepy old men and shitty tips?” Wanda asks raising her eyebrow.

“hey language!” Steve says taking your side.

“Thanks Steve. But yea, it was the only one with an opening.” You answer her.

“Im actually offended you don’t work with us.” Sam chimes in.

“Yea, we could use another woman in the bar, too much testosterone.” Nat butts in.

“Your quitting and you're working with us.” Steve cuts in looking very serious.

“Excuse me?” You whip your head around to Steve.

“I said you’re quitting and you are going to come work for me.” Steve repeats himself.

“Who are you to tell me what I’m going to do?” you snap back not liking the direction this conversation was going. You hear you sister mumble “oh no”, while Nat and Wanda sit back smirking as Steve is put in his place. 

“So you’d rather stay where you are, barely scrapping by then take my offer?” Steve snaps again, daring you to challenge him. But little did he know, you'd take the challenge every time. 

“Wow Steve thats rich.” You say shaking your head. “An offer? Steve you basically told me I didn’t have an option!” You say giving him the dirtiest look. 

Before things could get any worse Sam chimes in, “Alright everyone lets just calm dow-”

“I’ll be back, I need to go change Rebecca’s diaper.” You saying getting up abruptly to go inside and Steve heads in the opposite direction, farther in the yard.

“Aw they had their first argument.”

**

After you and Steve bumped heads you avoided him the rest of the night. You actually ended up leaving a little bit earlier to head home and get ready for work. 

You got to your job and it was actually pretty slow for a Friday night. You have been there for a little more than 3 hours and you've barely made $7 in tips. You hear someone approach the bar and you turn around to serve them. Once you make eye contact and realize who it is you turn back around.

“Ouch that one hurt a little.” He says pretending to be offended as you continue to ignore him. 

“Aw cmon I came here to apologize sweetheart.” He says and you stop what you’re doing slowly turn towards him, butterflies in your stomach. You grab a rag and wipe down the part of the bar he was sitting at.

“Oh yea what for? You don’t seem like the type to apologize often” You ask smirking. 

“I should have approached it another way instead of coming off so.. forcefully.” He says with a small smile on his face.

“Hm I'm not sure I heard a sorry in that sentence, Hun.” You say as you continue to wipe down the bar a little further. 

“Your really gonna make me say it?” Steve says looking at you. You don’t answer or make eye contact while trying to hold in your smile. You feel his knuckles graze against your own.

“Fine.. I’m sorry sweetheart, I shouldn’t have made that comment are scraping by.. but I do have a proposition for you!” He says but before you could answer him, you had to refill another customers beer that was at the end of the bar. Steve couldn't help himself, he checked you out from head to toe. His eyes lingered on your ass a little long than he should have but as he made his way up to your shirt, a scowl came across his face. He hated that you wore the logo of this sad excuse of a bar, he was almost sure they had 20 different kinds of OSHA violations.

“Hey don’t make that face.” You say as you came back to him and adding on “you’re too pretty for wrinkles.”

For the first time in a long time Steve was actually blushing. No one had ever described him as pretty and it shocked him at bit. Feeling accomplished you smirked and gave him your full attention.

“Alright so what was this proposition you had?” You ask resting your head in the palm of your hand.

“Oh uh um.” Steve was lost for words. You giggle and he swears he is gonna do anything just to hear it again. 

“Oh yea the uh proposition. So hear me out please? Come work at my bar just for one night thats it, I swear! The environment is safer and if you like it better the job is yours and you quit this one?” He asks with a hopeful expression. 

“Hmm why do you want me to work for you so bad Steve? Am I just that amazing?” You ask sarcastically. You watch him shrug his shoulders before saying “You actually are sweetheart.” He says with a genuine expression.

“Ok.” You respond and sit up to try to make yourself look busy.

“Wait wait wait, did you just say yes?” He asks excitedly. 

**

That night working at Steve’s bar was beyond amazing. You made double what you usually make but you wouldn't let Steve know that, not yet at least. Plus you and Sam bartending at the same time? You were a pretty good duo. 

When you went to Steve’s to start you shift, you found him at the bar alone going over some paperwork. 

“The party has arrived” You say loudly and enter dramatically doing a little spin with your hands in the air.

“Hey Sweetheart, how are you doing?” Steve asks and reaches out of a hug.

“Im doing good Handsome, how are you doing?” You hug him and almost melt in his arms. His muscles wrapped around you? You never wanted to let go. 

“Better now.” He mumbles and yet again this man has you blushing. You pull away and ask where to put your stuff and he points to a back room. You come back out and ask him if he has any extra t-shirts you can wear tonight so that way your in uniform. He goes to check in his office as Sam comes through the door.

“No way.. your HERE?” Sam asks.

“Eh don’t get your hopes up. It is a trial period.” You reply to Sam and watch Steve go out the front door.

“Mhmm trial period? Trust me, you’ll like it.” Sam says looking over his shoulder to make sure Steve was outside and says, “Plus I’m pretty sure the owner is sweet on you.” 

You and Sam make small talk until Steve comes back inside with one of the bar t-shirts in his hand. He had extra shirts in your size in his office but you didn’t have to know that.

“Hey sorry we don’t have any in your size but I have an extra one of mine, if thats okay?” He asks you as he hands you the shirt. 

“That works for me.” You take the shirt and head to the bathroom to change.

“Your such a liar! You want her to wear your shirt! You have extra shirts in you-” Sam starts before Steve stops him.

“SHHH! We uh. uh we ran out in her size, like I said earlier.” Steve says looking at Sam and walking back into his office. Meanwhile, you change into Steve’s shirt and it’s big on you, you end up having to tuck it into your shorts. But you didn’t mind, you could smell his cologne on the shirt and he smelt very good. You looked in the mirror checking yourself out before heading back out and starting your night off.

** 

Steve came and checked on your quite a few times during the night. You were only in his t shirt and he thought you looked amazing. Little touches here and there, your heartbeat picking up when he had to get behind you, and you would feel his hand on the small of your back. Or when you were standing next to each other and your hands would brush against his. He even let you take a short break and the same thing with Sam. When Steve would get in your way you would playfully bump your hip against his. You actually really enjoyed working there but you were too stubborn to admit it, just yet. 

Last call came around and finished. It was just you, Nat, Steve, and Sam left. Sam was stacking chairs, Nat was checking Inventory, and you were getting all the dirty glasses to put in the dishwasher. Out of your peripheral you saw Steve come out of his office and just lean against the doorframe. You felt him watching you so you looked up and with a surge of confidence, you send a wink his way before turning around to bring the dishes to the dishwasher. 

Once everyone finished their jobs, Nat and Sam left but you hung back. 

“Wow is THE Y/n staying back to hang out with me?” He asks cleaning up his office before locking up.

“Sorry to burst your bubble, but I’m waiting for my sister to come get me. My car wouldn’t start this morning.” You answer him.

“I can take you home if you’d like?” He asks as you make your way outside.

“Are you sure? I don’t want to be a bother.” You ask shivering with the breeze that came through.

“Sweetheart you’re not bothering me, and here take my jacket.” He says as you both walk to his bike. You thank him before wrapping yourself in his leather jacket. When you get to his bike he takes a helmet and straps it on for you and then puts his own on. He hops on his bike, starts it, and turns to help you get onto the back. 

“You might want to hold on, Sweetheart.” He says as he starts to head down the road. You wrap you hands around his torso tightly, hide your face in his back, and you can feel him chuckle. He slows down as he gets to your sister’s house and once he gets into the driveway he turns off the engine. He helps you get off and takes your helmet off for you. 

He walks with you all the way up to the front of the door and you turn to him.

“Well? Did you decide?” He asks as you look up at him.

“I did.” You answer trying to add suspense. He looks at you to continue.

“I am going to come work for you but also keep the other job. Yea I might have 3 jobs, but I’m gonna make it work!” You answered with determination. You hear him sigh before a smile stretches across his face.

“So I was right? You did like it better?” He asks poking your sides. You slap his chest trying to get away from him.

“Ok yes maybe you were right, just a little bit!” You say giggling. You look up at him again as it starts to get quiet. You realize you still had his leather jacket on and go to take it off.

“No no, just give it back to me tomorrow.” Steve says pulling you into a hug. You wrap your arms around him before saying “Thank you for the ride home, Steve!” 

As you both pull away you hesitate for a moment before reaching up again and kissing his cheek.

“Goodnight Steve, see you tomorrow.” You say blushing. 

“Goodnight Sweetheart.”

**

A week later, your lounging around the house watching Grant and Rebecca while their parents are out running errands. You were putting your clothes into the washing machine when there was a knock on the door. You stop what you’re doing and go open it. You look through the little peep hole and realize it’s Steve. 

“Hey Stevie.” You say as you open the door for him to come in. 

“Stevie?” He asks as he wraps you in a hug. You look up at him and say, “Yea is that okay?”

“That’s fine with me sweetheart.” He says kissing your forehead and you bury your head in his chest. Steve closes the door with his foot and you can hear Rebecca starting to get fussy. You pull away from Steve to go get her and ask him, “Hey can you go start my laundry? I was in the middle of it before you knocked, just put detergent in.”

“Yea I got it.” He says heading to the laundry room. Steve did what you told him, pressed start, and walked away. 

“Is Bucky here?” He asked. You shook your head before answering, “No he just ran an errand with my sister but they should be back any minute.”

“Uncle Steve will you watch a movie with us?” Grant turned to him and asked.

“Sure, why don’t you go pick out the movie.” He says coming to sit down next to you on the couch, you lay your head on his shoulder, and he take Rebecca from you. 

“How about Luca?” Grant asks flipping from Disney+.

“Sounds perfect buddy.” You say as he runs back to the couch and curls up against you.

*45 minutes later*

The washing machine dings which means the load is done. Steve hands a sleeping Rebecca to you and gets up to switch your laundry to the dryer. He starts moving things over until he noticed something, his eyes widen in horror. Your black shirt was now two sizes too small, actually quite a few shirts had shrunk, and your work shirts weren't white anymore... they were pink. He puts everything on top of the washing machine and goes to get you.

“Uh.. Y/n? can you come here?” He says scratching the back of his neck. You lay Rebecca in her bassinet and walk to Steve in the laundry room but he stops you outside the door.

"Please dont be mad." He says looking extremely nervous.

 "Oh no.. What did you do?" You asked getting scared and walking around him. Your jaw drops in shock.

“Steve how did you-” He cuts you off mid sentence.

“You said all I had to do was put detergent in and press start.” He says somewhat defensively. The only thing you could do was facepalm. Steve looks over worried that he ruined all your clothes. You pick your head up and check out what actually got ruined. 

“I mean I guess it gives me an excuse to quit my job at the bar.” You say shrugging your shoulders. Steve’s mood changed in two seconds.

“Wait you will?” He says excitedly. You nod your head yes and all of a sudden you’re spinning in the air. You wrap your hands around his neck scared he would lose his balance and you both would fall. You both are smiling and laughing the entire time.

“You do realize some of the shirts that got messed up are for your bar right?” You ask giggling.

“Eh doesn’t matter, gives me an excuse to let you wear my shirts.” He winks at you and with you still in his arms, you cup his cheeks and pulled him in for a kiss. Steve pulls you impossibly tighter to him. You had butterflies in your stomach as you both smile into the kiss. You pull away and feel him finally put you back down on the ground. You smile up at him and you feel one of his hands still around you waist and the other grasping the back of your neck and pulling you in. Your lips connected and it felt electric. Before he can pull away you take his bottom lip between your teeth and pull his lip into your mouth. This time you pull away and lean your head on his chest while blushing.

“Your going to be the death of me.” He mumbles with a smile on his face.

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Ok um I actually love this so much and would possibly consider making a part 2 if anyone wants it?