Stars

When I wake up in the morning, I am a bursting with happiness. I am curled up against Steve's bare chest, our legs entwined. I slowly adjust to my surroundings. Grey walls, black curtains. Wakanda. His shirt is half wrapped around my bare shoulders. A sliver of golden light peeks through the curtains. Steve's arm wraps around my waist I look at him, he is awake,"Hey," he whispers softly."Hey.""We should probably go and check the state everyone's in.""Whyyyyyyyyy?""Because we don't want Nat and Bucky passed out in the pool again.""Ugghhhh, okayyyyy." We get up and gradually get changed, Steve puts on jeans and a skintight sport top that showed of his abs (not that I was looking or anything). I slipped on a black vest top, black jeans and an oversized black hoodie of Steve's. ---------------------------------------------When we get down stairs, there are people passed out all over the place. Sam and Isla (his girlfriend) are asleep on the couch, Scott, Clint and T'Challa are slumped over the table and Bucky and Natasha are lying on top of each other on the bar counter.  I sigh as we move everyone to their bedrooms. "I feel like a responsible parent." Steve laughs as we tuck Nat and Bucky into bed. "Yeah." I laugh back. Suddenly an alarm goes off. Steve and I look each other in alarm."Someone's here." We run to the camera room, Veronica is in there and, luckily, not drunk. "Blondie, you know her?"I squint at the camera and feel a stab of annoyance, fear and despair run through me.Sharon Carter.I look up at Steve, he has a confused yet worried expression on his face."Should I let her in sir?"Steve looks at me with a truly conflicted look on his face. "Uh...........""Sir?""Okay we will let her in......" No! My brain is shrieking. "....but she will be watched at all times and is not allowed near Wanda, my room or Wanda's room.""Understood, I will alert everyone asap."