𝙴𝙽𝙴𝙼𝙸𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙻𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝚇 𝚂𝚝𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝚁𝚘𝚐𝚎𝚛𝚜 ✔️

𝚂𝚄𝚁𝙿𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙴

*Y/N POV*

Before I have time to react Loki has grabbed me by the waist pulling me close and kisses me. Instantly I react by pushing him away from me. "LOKI! What the hell?!" I shout angrily confused at his actions.

"Oh come on y/n you can't tell me there isn't something between us?"

Stunned at his comment I do the only thing I see rational about clearing up this apparent 'mixed' message. I slap him hard across the face, causing a few gasps and stunned looks from people at the party. Turning I look frantically for Steve.

"S-steve, I swear I- I" Rushing over to me Steve wraps his broad arms around me protecting me from everyone's stares.

"Shh...It's okay sweetheart, I saw the whole thing. I know you didn't want that."

"Ahh and now it all makes sense." Loki's voice breaks up from our embrace. "You and him... I've got to say y/n I never thought you'd go with such a goody two shoes."

"Loki." I give him a warning glance, bowing his head he makes his apologises for his inappropriate behaviour and merges into the party once more.

"Steve, I'm so, so sorry I had no idea Loki was going to do that and then-"

"Come with me."

"You're mad aren't you? Oh gosh your so mad-"

"Y/N! Relax, just come with me."

Taking his hand in him he begins stepping away slowly smiling as he begins pulling me his way.

"Okay."

Walking away from the party Steve continues all the way to the elevator, quietly pushing the button. Standing in silence I can't help but worry slightly as to why he's taking me away.

Oh gosh he's going to end things. Damn we're not even together and I'm getting dumped. This might just top the worst birthday of the year.

"Don't look so worried y/n."

Smiling weakly I apologise. Just as Steve is about to speak again the doors ping open, quickly he pulls me inside the elevator and hits the button to the room top terrace.

Okay... maybe I'm not getting dumped?

The elevator doors ping open again and Steve turns to face me, stopping me from stepping out.

"What's going on Steve?"

"Close your eyes."

"Sorry what? Why?" Laughing at the confusion and worry all over my face Steve cups it gently, leaning in placing a gentle kiss. "Just close your eyes." He whispers. Grinning, I comply, closing my eyes as requested. Steve's hand slides into mine and he begins guiding me out the elevator and onto the rooftop terrace.

"Now keep them closed." Releasing his hand from mine I do as I'm told, excited and anxious about what an earth it is he is planning.

"Steve?"

No response.

"Steve? Come on, this isn't funny, where are you?"

Still nothing.

"Right if you don't-"

"You can open your eyes now." I hear Steve's voice beside me, him intertwining his fingers in mine once more.

Hesitating a moment I take a breath and slowly open my eyes. Instantly I'm in awe. Looking across the rooftop terrace I can see all the beautiful decorations and the time and effort Steve has obviously gone to. But I just didn't know why he had done all of this.