// green was the colour of the grass
where i used to read at centennial park,
i used to think i would meet somebody
there //
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time seemed to stop on that cold new year's eve.
but time doesn't stop for anyone.
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steve rogers x oc story.
take...
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Begin Again (Taylor's Version) Taylor Swift
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Daisy brushed the small hairs that had accumulated on her dress, hands shaking as she did so. It was the night of her first date with Steve, and to say that she wasn't nervous would be a lie.
Honestly, she felt like her outfit was really nice. It was a simple lavender maxi dress, which meant it had a lot of room to move around. Daisy almost always chose comfort over fashion, and it showed with her naturally wavy hair and little to no makeup she wore that night.
On the other side of Brooklyn, Steve took in a shaky breath, driving through late Friday night traffic. The fact that he was even going on a date was strange for him, and the sweat on his palms showed it.
Knowing that he had booked a reservation for quite a fancy restaurant, Steve wore a black blazer and a white button up. It was very simple, but it did the job.
After a few more minutes of driving, Steve found himself at the door of Daisy's apartment, his knuckle rapping on the door in their special door knock combination.
With one last big breath in, Daisy opened the door, beaming at Steve.
"Hi."
"Hey." Steve grinned, looking at the absolute gorgeous woman standing in front of him. He thought she looked breathtaking in that moment. "Are you ready to go?"
Daisy nodded. "Yup!" They walked down the winding halls of the apartment building, both breathing in the fresh and crisp air of Brooklyn.
The two drove off in the car, listening to a soft acoustic radio as many blocks of buildings passed them at a light speed.
"So what do you do? Y'know, other than being a superhero." Daisy asked, folding her legs and turning her head to face the side of Steve's.
He thought for a moment, keeping his eyes on the road as he answered. "I enjoy going to museums for obvious reasons, but I also like to just take walks. It's nice to see how much has changed in the last seventy years." Daisy nodded in response, playing with her clutch purse. "What about you?"
"Well-" She thought for a second. "I love to read, I think that's obvious by the fact that I own a library, though." Steve and Daisy both laughed, the latter admiring Steve's smile from afar. "But I do like to go on adventures. You were deployed in England, right?"
Steve nodded. "I was deployed with the 107th."
"Well, maybe sometime you'd like to visit England. See how much it's changed from the warzone it used to be." Daisy offered. "It doesn't matter if you go with me or not, but just know, I'm always open to travel and adventure."
