Pairing: Steve Rogers x Reader | Word Count:2567
Warnings: Swearing, Angst
Faye stood with her arms crossed, staring at all the screens, boards, files, documents, and information they had compiled in the past eleven days, her concentration complete until a flicker of movement at the corner of her eye broke it for the fifth time. Along with the break in her focus, came the break in her temper. “Captain!” she barked, turning on Steve.
“You got it?” he asked, hope shining in his eyes.
It was the hope, barely masking the fraying control and thread of despair which had her reining in her annoyance. “Captain, I need you to leave the room.”
“What?” he stiffened, face hardening.
“You’re continued need to pace, to move, is breaking my focus. I can’t do this with you in here. You want this done right? You want us to get in and get (Y/N) back? Then get the hell out of my workspace.” She pointed at the door.
He looked ready to argue for a moment before a sharp nod was given and he stalked away, door banging shut with his exit.