Author's Notes: Sorry for not updating as quickly as I should have and making it soooo short. And a giant internet cookie for DaisKuruna for correctly guessing the exhibit right lol

They entered a large room. The first thing that hit them was the large amounts of red, white, and blue. Throughout the room were tables covered in war relics and old looking materials. On the back wall there was a banner with letters that spelled out, "Captain America."

"This is more embarrassing than baby pictures," Steve mumbled to no one.

Thor was, of course, confused by this statement, but spoke what he had first thought, "This is a sizeable tribute for you…but it should be much grander, I believe."

Steve reddened and the god continued on to study the items throughout the room. There were awards and old war equipment. But the one thing that Thor lingered on was a specific compass. A black and white picture was stuffed inside.

When Steve moved up behind the god and spotted it, he froze.

"Who is this?" Thor asked.

A strangled noise between a cry and a laugh came from Steve's throat. The questioned mirrored his own just moments before in a scary, funny sort of way, so he decided to answer it as Thor had.

"My ex-girlfriend."

Thor picked up on the similar conversation and asked without missing a beat, "Do you still love her?

Steve looked down at her face and sighed, "I never even got the chance to…"

Still staring down, he felt arms surround him, tightly. Warm air gently grazed his ear as Thor began to speak, "I will never let you go."

Steve pulled away quickly, "But-What about Asgard? Don't you have to-"

Thor placed a finger on the man's lips. "The connection between Asgard and Midgard are closer than they have ever been. While it is not traditional, it is possible for me to stay with you for as long as I please without betraying my duties."

He took Steve's chin, "Besides, staying here with you is not a selfish act, for you need my love."

Love. A chill ran up Steve's spine and his eyes started to water, "You love me?"

"I do, Steve Rogers."

Steve leapt forward and attacked Thor's lips with a searing kiss.

"I love you, too," he whispered as he finally pulled back.

After staring into each other's eyes post-kiss, Steve suddenly realized that they were in public. He turned to see several people staring.

Clearing his throat, Steve spoke, "How about we finish the exhibit?"

"Yes," Thor said, still dazed by the man's kiss.

They moved to the next room which was dimly lit. Screens lined the walls and each one was airing a different back and white army film with, of course, Captain America in them. Thor found an empty bench and pulled his boyfriend over to sit on it with him. Placing an arm around Steve, Thor watched the videos with great interest. When the movies began to loop, Steve caught the god's attention, "Would you like to go out to eat?"

Thor smiled, "I suppose you have been mortified enough."

The limo drove them into Chinatown and stopped at a buffet. As they walked in, Thor asked, "I have had my fair share of learning edict for dining out, but I have not seen such an arrangement. How does this work?"

Steve smirked, "Simple. You can eat anything and everything."

Thor didn't have to be told twice before he began to eat. The only one in the restaurant who wasn't completely disgusted by Thor's gluttony was Steve. He strangely thought it was adorable.

As they made it back to the limo full and happy, the sun was setting. Steve's hands faltered on the door handle. He was nervous (duh) about what he had made to be set up inside the car. Thor leaned over him kissing the back of his neck and put his hand on top of the man's. They opened the door together and climbed into the dark of the limo. When the door shut, soft lights turned on. Rose petals were lightly scattered among the large spacious seats. A large drawer slid out from the back of the front seat and Steve pulled out a bottle of champagne and two flutes.

"Ah," Thor smiled lovingly, "A traditional display of Midgardian romance."

Thor took the alcohol from the man and poured them two large amounts of champagne. The two cuddled close as they sipped and whispered sweet things to each other.

Steve wakes the next morning with little recollection of how he got into a bed. He turns to see Thor's sleeping face, like he does every morning. It's sweet and innocent and Steve loved it. He reached over and tenderly cupped the god's face. His beard lightly prickled against Steve's palm and reminded the man of how it felt against his face and lips. As if Thor had heard the musings within Steve's mind, the god moved forward with his eyes still shut and kissed his boyfriend in a sweet, loving morning kiss. Steve closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation. He gave a happy sigh as they part and continued to lay there, eyes closed, relaxing.

"Good morning," Thor's voice rumbled.

Steve gave an unintelligible hum of pleasantry.

"We have a meeting to attend in a few minutes."

The man's eyes popped open, "I slept in that late?"

Thor chuckled as he watched the captain hurry around.

Overall, the meeting was boring as usual, but it was the team's job to stay informed for when a problem would crop up. But it wasn't fun for Thor when Loki was mentioned and the god's face visibly dropped.

As they exited the meeting, Tony thought they should go out and enjoy the current weather. Steve was a bit confused, seeing as how Tony never suggested something that seemed like it was legal, but he was too sheepish to ask further.

The others agreed on the outing and they rode the elevator down to the garage where they got into a large van. Inside was a large pile of coats and then it suddenly hit Steve. The van pulled outside to a white, snowy wonderland. They were going to play out in the snow.