steve rogers imagines

rainy days

broskis im sorry for not updating in forever

i just had horrible writers block

ill make it up to yall since im on thanksgiving break

enjoy loves

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it was yet another drizzly  day in good ol' new york city. thanks to the recent hurricane down south, all of the northeast was experiencing the aftermath, which mean tons and tons of rain.

you and steve however, didn't mind the rain. it finally  gave y'all time to relax after many long missions. it was just so calming to cuddle up next to steve 24/7 in your shared apartment in front of the warming fireplace 

it was day three of straight rain, and currently you two we're together on the couch, your head on his lap while he read some older book. his fingers ran  absentmindedly through your soft hair. you felt at peace, and wanted nothing more than for this to never end. you dawned his hoodie, which was practically twice your size, and some comfortable flannel pants. the smell of his cologne lingered on the clothing, and honestly it was addicting. you could smell that cologne  forever and never get sick of it. steve also wore a hoodie, but instead of flannel pants he had some cozy grey sweatpants on.

you watched his adoringly as his eyes skimmed from line to line in his novel. his eyes caught yours, and he tilted his head to face yours. "something the matter love?"

your heart fluttered at the pet name. even after years of dating he still had that effect on you. "no, no sorry i was just watching you read, it's oddly adorable," you giggled while grabbing the hoodie's strings and staring to fidget with them.

"well nothings more adorable than you," steve whispered as he bend down to kiss you softly. you returned the kiss sweetly, those butterflies in your stomach still very apparent.

god, rainy days were the best days.