Lineage - Steve Rogers/Reader
Imagine Steve Rogers meeting Phil Coulson’s daughter before a mission…
Steve glanced up at the woman taking a seat at the mission table. He’d never seen her before but he got a familiar vibe from her. She looked over at him and smiled, “Hi there.”
He smiled grateful for the ease you put the room at. He was used of new people staring at him awed and amazed, “Hi, Steve Rogers.”
“I know.” You continued to smile at him, “Y/N Coulson.”
“Coulson? Any relation to the late Phil.” He raised his eyebrows slightly.
“Yeah, he’s my dad.” You watched his face changed quickly from getting to know you to regret, “It’s okay…He didn’t talk about me much at work. You know the whole keeping each other safe thing.”
“I’m very sorry…” Steve sighed softly, “He was a good man.”
“I know.” You nodded slowly a small smile still resting on your features, “He spoke very highly of you after he met you. First you were just his hero, but then…well his words were “He’s so cool.’”
Steve smiled a soft chuckle leaving his throat, “That sounds like him.”
“Yeah…he was pretty blunt.” You looked down at your hands, “To be honest I don’t know how he’d feel about me heading out on mission with you.”
“We’re going to be fine. This is a run-of-the-mill in-and-out job.” He told you.
“I’m not worried.” You perked up a little, “I’ve trained for this. My dad taught me tricks the academy never did and besides…”
He smiled seeing that bright curiosity that every Coulson seemed to have, “Besides?”
“I’m working with Captain America.” You smirked a little leaning forward slightly, “Hey does that make me an honorary member of the Avengers?”
He let out another laugh opening his folder up, “I suppose after today we’ll find out.”