Hey guys! I'm back with the final chapter 7!

I know this story has been short, and the chapters haven't been long, but I'm glad you all have stayed with me.

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NewSlove: Well, you sense correctly. And don't fret; Peggy won't die.

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[Oh there'll be an epilogue after this chapter and I don't own anything. That means I don't own Kay Jewelers.]

Here's Chapter 7!

Captain America's POV

I stepped out of the shower and went to check on Peggy.

It's been three weeks since we hooked her up to my blood and that… thing… that Tony had shipped out here.

Slowly, but surely, Peggy had gotten better. She was now able to walk around and do stuff, but she had to have a rolling fluids holder beside her.

It those three weeks, I had hired a professional dancer, and learned how to dance.

I had even been granted access to my bank accounts from the thirties. Well, let's just say I had almost $60,000 worth of interest waiting for me.

And I could spend it any way I wanted.

The first thing I did with the money was buying a ring.

I had Peggy's finger measured while she was sleeping, then went and bought her a nice sterling silver band with a just-under 1 karat citrine on it, surrounded by many smaller diamonds.

She'll love it. And you know where I got it from?

I got it from this jewelry store named Kay Jewelers.

I went in and asked if it was the best shop around and they answered, Every Kiss begins with Kay.

Well, I do hope she kisses me when I propose to her.

I had it all planned out.

The day she got off of the meds, I would ask her if she wanted to go dancing, then when we do go, and she learns I can dance, I'll signal the DJ and he'll play a slow song.

We'll dance near the sides, as I don't want anyone intruding in on our moment.

Then I'll get down on one knee, propose, and we'll get married, have kids, and then die.

Ahh, that sounds like a wonderful pla-

"What are you thinking about, Soldier," my girlfriend, soon to be fiancé, asked.

"Just you," I paused. "Hey, after you get off this thing," referring to the meds, "do you want to go dancing?"

"Sure, I'd love to. But I'll still have to teach you," she said.

"Well, I hope you're a good teacher," I teased.

"Oh, I am," she smiled, then pulled me down for a kiss.

I smiled.

A week later, she was finally removed from her medicine.

She borrowed a dress from Black Window, as I borrowed a suit from Tony.

We went out for dinner (which I paid for), and then we went dancing.

As soon as the first song started, she grabbed me and pulled me to the side.

"Okay, put your hand on my waist –Oh! Not my backside, my waist," I laughed as she swatted my hand. "Hold my other hand up here, and don't step on my feet. It's that simple."

I feigned ignorance. "Okay, let's dance."

I danced sloppily for the first few stanzas, then I revealed that I could really dance.

"Rogers! You can dance, ad you didn't tell me?"

"Well, you were kinda in a medically induced coma," I said.

She was about to say something, but I interrupted her as kindly as I can be, and said, "Excuse me for a moment, I want to request a song."

I walked up to the DJ.

He looked at me for a bit and then he finally recognized me.

"Oh, hey man, it's you. It's time for the song?"

"Yup, it is."

"Okay, I'll take my two bucks now," he told me.

I drew it out of my pocket and handed it to him.

"Thanks man," I said.

I made my way back to Peggy and set her up for the dance [That means got her ready].

"What are you up to?"

"Just dance, and listen to the song."

She simply placed her head on my… chest and we swayed back and forth to the song.

Every time our eyes meet

This feeling inside me

Is almost more than I can take

Baby, when you touch me

I can feel how much you love me

And it just blows me away

I've never been this close to anyone,

Or anything

I can hear you thoughts, I can see your dreams.

I don't know how you do what you do,

I'm so in love with you

It just keeps getting better

I want to spend the rest of my life,

With you by my side,

Forever and ever

Every little thing that you do,

Baby, I'm amazed by you.

The smell of you skin,

The taste of your kiss,

The way you whisper in the dark.

Your hair all around me,

Baby, you surround me

Touch every place in my heart

And it feels like the first time

Every time

I want to spend the whole night,

In your eyes.

I don't know how you do what you do,

I'm so in love with you

It just keeps getting better

I want to spend the rest of my life,

With you by my side,

Forever and ever

Every little thing that you do,

Baby, I'm amazed by you.

During the last chorus, I knelt down on one knee in front of her. I slowly opened the box that held her ring.

"Peggy Carter, I have loved you since the first time I saw you in my eyes. And during that time where you were unmoving, I knew I loved you with all my heart, and I couldn't live without you. So, Ms. Carter, will you do the honor of becoming my wife for the rest of our lives?"

I don't know how you do what you do,

I'm so in love with you

It just keeps getting better

I want to spend the rest of my life,

With you by my side,

Forever and ever

Every little thing that you do,

Baby, I'm amazed by you.

"Yes! Of course it's yes!" I slid the ring on her finger. "I love it."

I stood to my feet and kissed her.

She broke away reluctantly.

"I love you Rogers."

"I love you too, Ms. Carter." Soon to be Rogers.

Eight months later,

I stood at the altar with Director Fury at my side.

"It'll be okay, soldier," he said.

I was about to reply, but the traditional wedding melody started playing.

I looked to the doors to see Peggy walk through, wearing a simply beautiful dress.

A see-through veil covered her eyes, and she held a bouquet of flowers in her hands.

But who was walking her down the aisle?

He was a very old man, wearing a general's clothes with four stars on his collar. He had no hair, and hands were shriveled up.

Only when he looked at me did I recognized who I was.

It was the General! I had no idea he was even still alive.

He shakily handed me her hand.

Then in a shaky voice, he said, "Take care of her." And then sat down on the pew nearest him.

I grasped her hand in mine and turned to the Director.

"Do you, Steven Rogers take Peggy Carter to be your lawful wedded wife, to have and to hold, in richer and in poorer, until death do you part?"

"I do," I calmly said.

"And do you, Peggy Carter, take Steven Rogers to be your lawful wedded husband, to have and to hold, in richer and in poorer, until death do you part?"

She looked at me, flashed me a brilliant smile and said, "I do."

"Steven, you may kiss your bride." Peggy pulled me down roughly and kissed me.

"I now pronounce you man and wife!"

The crowd clapped loudly as I picked her up in my arms and carried her to the car in which we would drive to the airport to fly to our honeymoon.

What a wonderful life I have.

A/N: And there you have it! That last real chapter of Frozen in Time! I am sorry, but I will not be making a sequel for this. If you want to contact me and ask me for permission to make a sequel, you may do so. But only one person will do it, and that will be the first person to ask.

Thanks for sticking with me everyone! Remember, there will be an Epilogue after this.

~acquiringwriter