Lessons in Rule Breaking and Other Reader-Inserts*Steve Rogers*Reader*

Nothing but the Truth - Pt.4/8

"Oh?"

"Eh, that one is on me," Steve saved you and you truly tried your best not to show your relief when he took over. "I wasn't prepared. She deserves the best, but... eh, I suppose that with all the secrecy I was bottling up emotions for too long and I couldn't contain it anymore, I... I asked without finding the perfect ring."

You weren't sure how he accomplished that, but a blush actually crept its way up his neck as if he was embarrassed at his own impulsiveness. You found it unbearably cute and clearly, you weren't the only one.

"Aww, that is so precious! Can't imagine any woman to be oppose to that. Right? Truly romantic, succumbing to the spirit of the moment, the rush of emotions!" the host gushed and you grinned at the nice pass she offered.

"Don't I know it. It was... unusual. But our relationship isn't exactly typical." No shit. "So it suits us, I think. And yeah... I...uhm... I couldn't believe it was happening."

Once again, 100% undiluted truth.

"I have no doubt. The important thing is the two of you being happy. And I think all of our viewers can tell you two look very happy together."

Did you?

"Well, she is a wonderful woman and she said yes. How could I be not delighted?" Steve beamed, effectively causing your heart to flutter foolishly.

A part of you – a very sizeable part of you – was enjoying this little pretending immensely, alright, trying to push all the possible outcomes for the two of you after breaking the fake relationship aside and succeeding, but at times, you couldn't but feel overwhelmed anyway.

Like when Steve said that and it warmed you from inside out, your brain screaming at you that had this been real, you would have melted into a puddle of lovesick jello.

'She is a wonderful woman and she said yes. How could I not be delighted?'

Why did he have to sound so unbelievably genuine? He had told you he was a terrible liar. Liar!

You forced a shaky but hopefully sweet smile and stretched your neck to plant a soft kiss on his cheek. In for a penny...

"That is so sweet!" the host commented instantly, basically cooing. "And chaste!"

SHIT, you totally walked into that one! But Steve kissed your head before and had got away with it without a single remark! How was this fair?

You tried to swallow your panic, instantly explaining, while your heart raced, slightly panicking.

"Uh, we're not much for showing affection publicly and with the secrecy-" you babbled, while Steve started his own reasoning: "The time I grew up in-"

"Ah, that's understandable," the woman agreed and the sound of the heavy rock which had seated itself in your stomach hitting the floor must have been caught by the audio tech, you were sure. That was how loud it must have been. Crisis averted. "But... come on. Don't play all coy on us..."

Spoke too soon.

You gulped, eyeing Steve, who was no doubt better at hiding his panic than you were. You could tell by the intensity of his gaze though that his nerves were as wrecked at the moment as yours.

What else could you do though but comply, being on a TV and being asked to kiss? How obvious would it be if you refused?

...in for a pound.

He searched your face, observing every tiny motion of your mimic muscles, every twitch. You lowered your gaze to his lips – and damn, didn't you, in your heart where you pretended this whole situation on hand was not going to end up in a terrible heartbreak on your part, want to kiss those full lips, so tempting – and raised you gaze back to lock it with his. You hoped you looked determined enough, but you confirmed it in soft-spoken words, simultaneously checking if he was alright with this.