Hi guys!
Sorry if this is a little short… It's my first one.
Hope you like it! :D
"(Y/N)? What are you doing?"
The spoon loaded with ice cream stopped on its way to your mouth as you heard his voice come from the entrance to the TV room. Sighing, you reach for the remote and quickly paused the show you were watching.
"Nothing," You responded, shoving the carton of ice cream beneath the couch. Quickly, you pulled the tan blanket you were formerly curled up in over your head as if to hide yourself from a monster.
"(Y/N)..." You could hear footsteps approaching your body. Suddenly, a hand reached out and yanked the blanket down. Before you, a man with short blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and sharp features stood inches from your face.
"Steeeeve, I don't have time for this right now. I'm trying to watch TV." You said. Placing your index finger on his forehead, you gave him a little flick.
"One, you were watching TV. Two-" Steve sat down next to you and draped an arm around your shoulder. "That hurt." He then proceeded to wrap his other arm around your midsection and pull you closer to him.
"I-ack, cooties!" You cried, trying to wriggle out of his strong grasp. However, the Captain held strong.
"Oh, stop acting like a seven-year-old." He teased, hugging you tighter. You started to make gagging noises, but it didn't deter him. Instead, he just held you, his grip never loosening, not even for a second.
"I take it you had a rough day?" You asked. You had given up your pointless struggle a few minutes ago and was now relaxing in Steve's arms.
"Yeah. We had to take out some HYDRA guys. It was kinda draining." Steve sighed.
"Did they have guns?"
"Yes."
"Were they cool guns?"
"What makes you want to ask questions like that?" Steve chuckled. Turning you so you faced him, he bent down so his lips almost met yours. The action sent a warm, tingly feeling rushing down your spine. Slowly, he brought his left hand and slid it down your back, pulling you even closer. Your lips, however, still did not touch.
"Oh, I don't know," You replied.
"Are you sure?" Steve asked. He was so close, you could smell his breath, which, thankfully, smelled of peppermint.
"Maybe…" You closed your (Your Eye Color) eyes, letting your other senses take over. You could feel the way the Captain's muscular body shifted, pushing up against yours. As he leaned into kiss you, you let one final sentence slip.
"Maybe... I was just a little curious."