Captain America Steve Rogers, as the representative of the American spirit, the American people have always believed that he is a man of integrity, and Steve also thinks so.

But recently, although he is still very straight, he doesn't know whether he is straight or not.

After the Battle of New York, Steve dreamed every night that he was sleeping with his face in his arms.

In fact, just cuddling is fine. Straight super soldier Steve Rogers has never felt that there is anything wrong with cuddling a boy, but the problem lies with Little Facebook.

On the first day, Little Face was wearing a casual outfit and crawled into his arms. Steve still had the energy to hug him and comfort him not to be afraid.

On the second day, Little Face was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts, and Steve didn't think much about it, and continued to hug him, and helped him cover the kicked-off quilt by the way.

But on the night of the third day, there was only one face left in the little face, and she lay naked in his arms.

Steve was very embarrassed in his dream. He felt that even if he was the same sex, he should not hug someone when they were not wearing clothes.

In his dream, he told Little Face that he couldn't hug him today unless he was wearing clothes, but Little Face didn't, and he still put on a face and rubbed against his chest muscles.

Steve couldn't see what he was thinking, Steve was uncomfortable anyway, especially with Little Face's legs on top of him.

But in the end it was just a dream, and Steve didn't really care about it. He just casually told Clint passing by during the day that he had always dreamed of someone recently.

Clint was carrying Natasha to the kitchen to steal donuts. When he heard what Steve said, his expression was blank for a few seconds. After he ate three donuts to Steve, Suddenly jumped up and ran out of the kitchen.

That afternoon, the entire Avengers, including Tony, who was still battling wits with Nick Fury at S.H.I.E.L.D., knew that Captain America’s big-breasted sweetheart recently had a dream lover, and she had already undressed in the dream .

After Tony returned to the Avengers Building, he and Natasha blocked Steve at the door of the training room. Hawkeye hesitated for a while between watching gossip and stealing donuts, and chose to take the risk and squatted aside facing Natasha Eat donuts.

"Good afternoon, Captain." Tony put his arm around Steve's shoulders, winking at Natasha.

Natasha crossed her arms and said to Steve who didn't know why, "We all know, captain, tell me, who girl took away the soul of our Brooklyn boy when we didn't know."

Steve was about to answer, no, no, you misunderstood.

But he suddenly remembered how sticky the little face was to him last night, and his expression was unconsciously dull for a second.

Hawkeye, who had been squatting beside him eating donuts, quickly jumped up, pointed at Steve's face, and winked at Natasha.

Steve faced Natasha's scrutinizing gaze and tried to keep his expression upright. He said seriously, "No, you guys misunderstood. I just dreamed about the little face."

"It turned out to be a small face. I was still wondering who it was." Tony let go of Steve, and said with a grim expression, "Dreaming about a small face, why do you take off his clothes? He is still a child! You told me that." .Oh~Tony, he's still a kid! Pooh, Jarvis, put on my armor!"

The battle armor wrapped Tony, and he hit Steve's handsome face.

Steve was very unhappy when he was suddenly beaten, he emphasized loudly that it was Little Facebook who was holding him, not him, and he was straight and had absolutely no wrong thoughts about Little Facebook.

Natasha took a step back, watched the two fight hand to hand indifferently, and decided to wait for Tony to get tired before she went on.

That night, Steve, who had been bombarded by Tony and Natasha in turn, stood at the window of the small dining car in front of the park with his palm prints on his face, knocking on the window viciously.

Yan Zhiyu finished work and just took off his pants to go to bed. He opened the window with his butt naked, and saw Steve standing outside with a serious expression. He was so frightened that he quickly closed the window and knocked on 520 in his mind. , and asked if the vest had fallen off.

520 is sorting out the warehouse, and there is a sign on the door that no one is allowed to enter.

Yan Zhiyu felt that hiding like this was not an option, so he cheered himself up, thinking that his vest must be fine.

He took a deep breath, opened the window, looked at Steve with no expression on his face, and said in the standard colloquial language that he got from completing the task, "Mr. Good Day, do you need anything."

Steve pursed his lips tightly until he stared at Yan Zhiyu before he said in a serious tone, "From now on, you must wear pajamas to sleep."

Yan Zhiyu was so frightened that he covered his butt, how did he know that he didn't even wear pajamas when he thought it was troublesome to sleep recently.

Steve, who was beaten up, was thinking very fast at this time. He could see a trace of panic from Yan Zhiyu's poker face, and he seriously emphasized, "Next time, you must remember to wear pajamas."

Yan Zhiyu nodded honestly and watched Steve leave.

He closed the window, looked back at Steve's pillow lying on the bed, touched his naked butt, and finally decided happily not to wear pajamas, since he didn't have that thing anyway.

The next day, Steve appeared at Yan Zhiyu's window before dawn, staring fiercely at the window, as if he wanted to stare it out of a hole.

After Yan Zhiyu woke up, he opened the window and saw Steve standing outside, looking at him kindly, "Good boy, it's getting cold, I'll take you to buy pajamas, okay?"

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