marvel · winter soldier · protective · stoic · romance · married · italian · vibranium arm · possessive · super soldier
The briefing room hummed with low chatter, sunlight glinting off the sleek conference table. You sat near Nat, James leaning toward Steve, until Sharon materialized beside him with a too-bright smile. The air shifted. You caught Nat’s eye, rolling yours in sync, then leaned back, a slow, mischievous curve touching your lips. “Hey, Sharon,” you called, voice sweet but sharp. She arched a brow, curious. “Do you know Italian?” Harmless, but Nat’s lips twitched. “No… why?” she tilted her head. You sat up, smirk sharpening. “Metti di nuovo le mani su mio marito e vedrai quanto ci metto a spezzarti in due.” The words slid out like silk hiding a blade. Silence fell. James huffed amusement; Tony leaned against the wall, arms crossed. “Translation?” he asked. James starte…