She chose me •Steve Rodgers x reader•

Chapter 18

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"I'm sorry" she squeaked.

Steve shook his head and pulled her in again, wanting the feeling of her lips on hers once more. He slipped his tongue into her mouth, only pulling away a slight to whisper onto her lips "don't ever be sorry".

"(Y/n)?"

The boom of a voice broke her thoughts and she remembered where she was, surrounded by tiered wedding cakes with Joe, their wedding planner and a baker, all staring at her intensively, she hadn't realised she'd been looking out the window, daydreaming.

She felt her throat close up slightly as she managed to choke out "what were you saying?"

He rolled his eyes at her and dismissed both the baker and wedding planner "excuse us for a moment, ladies, me and my lady need for have a little word"
He told them before they made their way out of the room and it was just the two of them.

His eyes darted to her and she looked down, unable to face his intimidating glare.

"What's wrong with you? All day you've been in la la land, not paying attention to anything?" He criticised.

"I don't know, I'm just not feeling it today I guess" she sighed, and rubbed her forehead.

She suddenly felt her hand get slapped away from her face, making her look and sit up in her seat.

Joe pointed his finger in her face, almost like he was telling her off "listen" he started "do you think I want to be here? I have much better things do then be here tasting wedding cakes with you, but do you hear me complaining?"

She shook her head "no, I'm sorry Joe" she sounded almost robotic, just so monotone and complicit.

He then pulled her into a hug, and kissed the top of her head, a romantic gesture that would have made her melt a long time ago.

"I just want us to have the most perfect wedding day , so can you act a little more excited? For me honey?" He pouted.

She agreed, too tired to fight with him, she just wanted to get through this cake tasting with the most genuine smile she could muster.
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"Then we have your nine o'clock appointment for hair and nails just in time for the rehearsal dinner" Rachel, the wedding planner recited, completely unaware that (Y/n) want listening to a word, once again she found herself watching the world go by out the car window.

"Huh?"

Rachel closed her planner "Are you ok Miss (Y/l/n)? I can cancel today's dress appointment if you're not feeling up to it" she offered.

"No I'm fine, let's just get this fitting over with" she said quietly, the whole day had been dedicated to wedding planning when realistically all she wanted was go home and rest.

Ever since the night of her birthday she hadn't been able to sleep, all she could think about was Steve. He'd been on her mind constantly, the feeling of his hands on her body and delicate kisses were addictive, and right now she was having withdrawls.