The NightLock

Chapter Four - Lunch With Steve Rogers

Chapter Four - Lunch With Steve Rogers

Rosin was thrilled, she'd gotten the job! She wouldn't die, not yet at least. The nineteen-year-old decide to have a quick look around, before contacting him and awaiting further instructions. Rosin marbled at the sher size of the building. It had occurred to Rosin that she didn't know why he wanted her here, at Stark Industries, If he wanted her to steal something; she could do that without working at the tower. If he wanted her to assassinate someone; easy. But Rosin knew it would be something big but she didn't know what. Lost in her own thoughts and wondering around the place she bumped into someone. "We really should stop meeting like this, All your shirts will be ruined" The stranger, that Rosin had bumped into laughed. Rosin snapping out of La-La Land, looked wide eyed from her newly stained shirt to the stranger. "Yes, we really should stop meeting like this" She paused then extending her hand she continued. "I'm Sydney Knight" She then smiled her brightest smile. "Steve Rogers, nice to meet you ma'am" Steve said accepting the gesture, with a small, shy smile. "Would you like to go to lunch? As a sorry for ... You know" he said waving his hand at the newly made stain. "I'd love to, lets go" Rosin replied kindly. "Let's play 20 questions! We can get to know each other better" The girl suggested as she took a sip of her hot chocolate. She wanted to know more about Steve. She felt drawn to him in a way, like she'd known him in another life. This confused her a fair bit, for she'd never ever felt like this before. She'd asked herself why she felt like that, but the nineteen year old knew that some questions were not meant to be answered. "Okay, what's your favorite color?" Steve asked. "Purple! How old are you?" "22, what age are you?" Steve rephrased the question Rosin asked him. "19, favorite animal?" "Eagle, How old are you?" Steve asked. This question shocked Rosin, the truth was she didn't know, but the girls answer shocked Steve even more. "I don't know. When I was little, I was in an accident. I forget a lot of stuff, stuff about myself..." Rosin trailed off, thanking her lucky stars that this was true. "Sydney, I'm so sorry..." Steve began to say how sorry he was about bringing it up. Rosin knew that if she didn't do something he keep going on, so she did the first thing that came to her mind; She kissed him

-A/N: Sorry it's short, but hey it's an update :)

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