at last ➶ captain america [2]

[00] too-innocent staisy

AT LAST

[00] too-innocent staisy

(let's just say... 8 months later instead of 2 years later)

8 MONTHS LATER

SMITH, D A I S Y

"Stop getting so tall!" I grunted as I whacked my best friend and boyfriend, Steve Rogers---a.k.a. Captain America. How did I get so lucky? He's so dreamy and I-

Wait, what? Stop. You're supposed to be mad at him. But why would I be mad? He grew another two inches and you haven't reached past his shoulders. But, how can I be angry at him? He's too adorable.

Steve chuckled as he sat down on a chair, reading a newspaper, not even flinching at my hit. I stood behind him as I pouted, reaching down as I wrapped my arms around his broad shoulders. I could practically feel the heat radiating off his cheeks and neck, but it only made me smile.

I pressed my right cheek against his left one as my right hand ran it's way through his soft hair, "You like your new haircut?" He just came back from a hair appointment and it was now in a baby quiff. It looked nice.

He nodded, my head nodding along with his, "Yeah, do you?"

"I love it if you love it," I told him as he turned his head to mine before looking into my eyes. I gave him a quick peck on the lips, making us both smile before I let go of his shoulders and walked over to the couch.

"I'm gonna go take another run, wanna come with?" Steve got up from his chair and walked over to me before sitting on the arm rest. I thought for a minute as we both gazed at each other.

"Sure," I told him with my mind. He didn't flinch or anything, and he's gotten used to it since I speak to him every once in a while.

I smiled again, causing him to smile, before he reached out for my hand. I took his and he helped me up, both of us making our way over to our bedroom.

Yes, our bedroom. Don't freak, we-

OK PAUSE. i am laughingkskcsjhdao this.. i cant..
oK STAISY IS TOO INNOCENT SO DONT THINK ANYTHING
omg how do i put this??
u may resume (:

-haven't done anything, I don't think either of us are ready for that...

I went over to my drawer before taking out a pair of running shorts, a tank top, and a sports bra. I walked into the bathroom before closing the door, not needing to lock it. Of course Steve would never barge in on me, he's a gentlemen, and I'm forever glad.

I took off my clothes before putting on the new pair that I just picked out. I put my hair up into a high ponytail--some short strands making their way down my face, but I ignored them.

I opened the bathroom door and froze, seeing Steve's shirtless torso. I felt my cheeks grow very warm, but I couldn't turn away.

Daisy, stop. You're probably drooling. I looked away and grabbed a pair of socks. I slipped them on and put on a pair of running shoes.

In an instant, Steve put on his shirt with red cheeks. I shyly smiled in embarrassment at him before asking, "Ready?"

He gave a shy smile in reply as he nodded, taking my hand in his as we walked out of the bedroom. We both grabbed a water bottle before we made our way out of the apartment.

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yaaay! just a short filler just to see how staisy's doing ☻

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