This is my random one shot just to get all the idea out of my head. No beta read, sorry for any mistake. All of my one shot will be in here.

1 : MOVING ON WITH OUR LIFE

She was planning to disappear like she told Steve and Sam at the cemetery. All of her cover was blown and exposed to the public. All of her deep dark past was out in the light. Part of her that she wanted to hide from everyone.

Especially, Steve.

She didn't know why she felt the need to hide her past from Steve. Even though all the thing they been through together the past week, maybe she wasn't ready yet.

She was packing things up at her apartment when she found a SHIElD book. She opened it and found the picture of Margaret Carter at the first few pages of that book. She knew exactly who she was when she asked Steve. She just wanted to see his reaction and she was regret it. He didn't answer her in the form of verbal answer but a pure pain of his face.

Natasha picked up a phone and called someone.

"Hey, Sharon. I need a favor and some answers to some questions"

Natasha had a plan and her second part of the plan was to get the good captain. She went to his apartment. She found the captain was dosing off on his coach with a Marvin Grey's song playing.

"Steve, dressed up! There is someone I want you to meet" She shook his arms

Steve stirred and saw who that was "Please tell me that it's not that agent you told me. What's her name again? Kristen?"

"Noooo" Natasha replied, obviously annoyed "Just do as I told you"

"Yes, ma'am"

He got up and went to his bedroom to get dress. He was curious as of why Natasha was here when she said she will be disappear. He felt a shape pain when she told him that. Their relationship was just started to develop and now she was about to be on her own.

He was glad that she decided to appear this evening. He didn't know why but he felt safe with just her appearance, not physically but mentally.

He needed her more than he know.

"Sharon and I worked really hard on this so...yeah...we have a little surprise for you" Natasha told

"Why are you here?" That's all he managed to get the words out of his mouth

"I say I have a plan for you…"

"Why are you here, Natasha? You say you will be gone"

"I have something important to do before I go"

Don't leave! Steve said loudly in his mind "I wish you will stay here" He said "There is no need for you to find your new identity, Nat. You can just be Natasha Romanoff. You can be you" Be only you for me, He added

"I wanted too but it's not how I live"

"Whatever you decided to do, you know you always have your place here"

"Thanks, Steve" She smiled fully at him, not just her devilish smirk "Now, we better get going. I don't want you to be late for your own date"

Natasha took him to a small quiet bar which caught Steve by surprise when he saw it. It looked exactly like the bar in the 40's. She pushed him into the bar and then he saw someone very familiar.

"Nat, you are planning this?"

"Yes, I am" Natasha said proudly "You still owe her a dance"

"How.."

"Sharon told me"

"Sharon? The girl you try to set me up?"

"Yeah…"

"Now she's Peggy's niece. I don't want to date her"

Natasha sighed and they stopped in front of Peggy. Steve smiled at his first love.

"Steve" Peggy weakly called him, arm shaken as she reach out for him "Steve, it's been so long"

"I know, Peggy" He replied "I'm here now as I am still owe you a dance"

"I don't know if I can do that"

"I can try"

Sharon and Steve helped Peggy got up and Steve took her in his arms gently and carried all her weight with him.

"May I have this dance with you, ma'am?" Steve asked

"Of course" Peggy said and smiled.

Steve took them on the floor and be careful when he moved both of them around. Peggy hugged him to make sure that he was real and he was really here with her.

They danced for a little while when Peggy began to feel tried. He took her back to her wheel chair. Peggy grabbed his hand

"Move on, Steve. You have your new life await of you"

"You know you always in my heart, Peggy"

"Me too"

"Your future is in front of you" She said and turned her head to the direction that Natasha and her niece, Sharon Carter were standing, talking to one another.

His future was in front of him and he had to choose.

The morning soon arrived, Steve woke up to the cold emptiness of his bed. He couldn't find her in his bed. The woman he fall asleep with her in his arms. He hated this, hate this emptiness. He thought he found the one, the right partner he always looking for, the one that completed him.

He thought she feel the same. After everything, after last night they had together. After he specifically begged her not to let them go.

He looked out the window and sighed.

Maybe she didn't want to complicate things between them any further.

But the thought was soon vanquished as he started to notice something in his room. Her black

leather jacket was still hung on the chair, her phone on the end table, her boots still laid on the floor but his leather jacket was gone and his closet was opened, surely one of his shirt must gone too.

He just had a separation anxiety.

And he saw a note she left on the mirror.

At the rooftop

Steve found himself smiling, got up and get dress before climbing the fire escape to meet her.

She was looking at the sun slowly rise up from the horizon. She wrapped herself in her white shirt and leather jacket. It did look really nice on her. Steve walked up to her, made sure he made some noise to not startled her and got himself kill.

"Hey" He greeted before wrapped his arms around her waist.

"Morning" She gently replied back and gave him a soft smile that over made his heart fluttered.

"I thought you were gone" he confessed, held her a little tighter.

"I thought last night I already told you everything, Steve"

"I'm just afraid of losing someone again even for the short time" He said "After New York, everyone move on and have someone on their side. I was alone in this new era, no one to come home to, until the day you suddenly back in my life"

He could hear her hummed with pleasure.

"I know I wasn't alone anymore. I may not have all my friend back but at least I have you"

She turned to him, beautiful green eyes looked right in his baby blue one. She was so beautiful.

"And you always have me with you, Steve"

They both exchanged a bright smile before he pulled her closer, examined her before he noticed something

"I'm notice that you stop wearing that necklace"

The arrow necklace he saw her wear it everyday even when they were on a mission.

"It's time to move on, Steve" She smiled sheepishly but never broke the eyes contact "You move on from 1940 and I move on from Budapest"

"I'm glad to hear that"

"Maybe...we could start fresh together"

"I really like the sound of that"

"I love you, Steven Rogers"

"I love you too, Natasha Romanoff"

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