Chapter Twenty five: Games and Being floored

Steve was having a hard time not staring at his dame, she looked beautiful all dolled up. And he knew he was being rude eyeing her up on the plane like she was his last meal. He decided it was best for his peace of mind and his manners to lean back close his eyes and rest the rest for the duration of the trip. He could hear Darcy playing some kind of game on her phone, mumbling to her self about an idiot running.

" What are you playing dolly?" he asked eyes still closed smiling to himself

" Minion run." she said , He wondered what a minion was. He must of looked very confused because Darcy asked if he knew what it was. When he said no Darcy ended up shrieking

" Dude you haven't seen despicable me?" He opened his eyes and looked over at Darcy's shocked face.

" Sorry doll no is it some kind of movie?" he asked, Darcy all but jumped out of her seat across from him, and all but climbed into his lap. Which didn't help his urge to put his hand were it didn't belong. She held up her phone to show him him a picture of a little yellow creature in overalls.

"See Steve this is a minion , in this game you have to run a obsetical course." He was only half paying attention to her description of the game. Since Darcy was on her knees on the bench leaning close her large bosom pressed into his arm made it hard for him to consecrate on anything she was telling him or showing. It made him feel a lot like a heel no matter how normal he knew it was.

" We have to watch the movie Hon, so you can have the full experience." She said as she plunked the phone into his hands and helped him play through a level.

" Okay it is entertaining ." He said to a smiling Darcy.

" What sucks is your really freaking good at it, and I know your barely trying." Darcy grouched at him, as he ran the minion Darcy celled 'Dave' around the course. By the time the lane landed they were fully engrossed in minion run, working on level 52.

" Captain , Mrs. Rogers the plane is about to land. please buckle your seat belts." Steve thought it was funny how Tony's nickname for Darcy had caught on. Even Jarvis had started referring to Darcy as Mrs. rogers. Which if he was honest with himself he actually liked the way it sounded and wanted to make it real. Part of him wondered if it was to soon? As they exited the plane tony had a limo and driver waiting for them.

Once they pulled into the hotel Beth chose, he let out a low whistle

" A really ritzy place, huh?" he asked and Darcy nodded.

" It's the freaking mandarin, i wondered who she flirted with to get a party here? Hell I was waiting to feel over dressed." She said as he helped her out of the limo trying to keep his hands to himself, it didn't help that his hands itched to squeeze her glorious back side.

" Darcy, Steve." Mary Lewis came bouncing toward them from a taxi, she was wearing a twirly blue dress that vaguely reminded him of his time.

" Oh My God Darcy you look beautiful." she hugged her tightly, shocking Steve when she hugged him as well. Pulling away she grinned

" Sam's parents totally did a one eighty when they saw pictures of Edith Rose although Mrs. Wilson thinks she should have been named Rhonda." Mary said as she hooked her arm through Steve's other free arm.

" Rhonda? that kind of sounds like that 70's show." Darcy said and Mary nodded and Steve opened the lobby doors for them and they headed into the looked like a lot of the places Tony liked to regularly frequent it made him instantly uncomfortable.

" Swanky" He muttered causing Darcy and Mary to giggle.

" Looks like something out of a fancy magazine, I'd have preferred something like a simple dinner at dickey's" Mary said leaning into him to whisper to Darcy.

" Right." Darcy said as Sam and Beth came over, Sam holding Edith Rose.

" You made it, I told you , you would" Beth said happily. Darcy rolled her eyes and Steve swore he heard " fat spoiled cow", come from her. Sam offered Edith to him and both dames released him so he could hold the baby. He marveled again at how small his god daughter was, hew saw flashes and looked up to find Darcy taking pictures. Chuckling he kissed Edith Rose's forehead and handed her back to Sam.

" Oh Steve! Hello." he looked to find Darcy's parents coming over to him, and again found himself engulfed in hugs.

" Come have a drink son, leave the hens to chatter" Mr. Lewis lead him towards a grand bar.

Steve watched as Frank Lewis put back his third sidecar, He wondered if he had a problem with the bottle. Bucky's father had the same problem although the man had been a mean drunkard. Frank seemed to be a jovial drunk, the happiest one he'd ever seen.

" Oh come on Ma!" He heard Darcy screech, and looked over to see her and the other Lewis girls ducking there mothers fluttering hands. She was pulling up bodices , fluffing hair and tugging down skirts.

"Did you know she wanted boys? She cried every time the baby turned out to be a girl. Don't get me wrong she loves her girls, but shes thrilled to pieces you and Sam are joining the family." He paused to sip from his fresh side car.

" She's hoping you'll be the one to give her that grandson." Steve choked on his beer coughing and sputtering he manged to gasp out

" Sir?" he asked not sure what else to say to the swaying man.

" Son all Lewis's Marry within months, your relationship is moving at normal Lewis pace. We're all sure Darcy will be the next bride and mother, do you know my wife was pregnant with Bethy when we married. Don't worry son i can see how much you care for her you got my blessing." He patted Steve's shoulder and toddled off,leaving stunned holding his lager. Mary bounced over to him looking over her shoulder at her pops.

" you okay Steve? pops wasn't messing with you was he?" she asked

" No." he paused cough then down the rest of the beer not that it would have an effect on him.

" Come on were about to sit to dinner Ma's grilling the crap out of Darcy." she tugged him along to where Darcy and her mother stood, whispering to each other.

" Come on lets go," Mary said pulling them apart, dragging her mother along winking slyly at Steve.

" I was getting grilled how about you handsome?" Darcy asked as she slid her hand into his.

" More like floored Doll face."


Hi Guys and Dolls! I Missed You, I know its been a long time since I posted anything, Work has been crazy since its wedding season. I hope you enjoyed this chapter i have fun writing pops i have an uncle a lot like him. next time Darcy try's to behave at the rehearsal, Please review it makes me happy to read everyone's thoughts love you all- Dizzy