Honeymoon – Steve Rogers/Captain America
I heard Steve trying to sneak up behind me, but being a skilled assassin it was kind of hard not to be aware of all the slightest sounds around you. I decided to let him have his fun and waited for him until he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind before turning my head to look at him with a small smirk.
"It's impossible with you, isn't it?" he sighed, leaning his forehead on my shoulder as I unlocked the door to our honeymoon suite.
"You should know that by now Mr Rogers." I laughed lightly before the door swung open, leaving me staring into the room slightly star struck.
"This, this is beautiful." I said softly, feeling Steve shift slightly before he scooped me up into his arms.
"How about we actually go inside Mrs Rogers?" he chuckled, making me smile as I wrapped my arms around his neck while he walked into the honeymoon suite; lightly kicking the door to shut it.
"I swear, if that's my uncle…" I trailed off as my phone rang, checking it to see that it was indeed my uncle ringing me. I rolled my eyes and chucked it to the side as Steve gently dropped me onto the large bed, making me bounce a little.
"Ignore Fury, he gave us the time off." he said, kissing me softly. "Anyway, it's our wedding night and I'm sure he will understand when you don't answer your phone."
"He can wait, you on the other hand; can come here right now." I smiled as he released a chuckle when I yanked him closer by the collar of his shirt.