PLEASE DO NOT READ THIS STORY IF YOU ARE UNDER 18 YEARS OLD.
[based on the Marvel Cinematic Universe]
This is the story of Forsaken, a skilled and trained assassin who works for Hydra until she is rescued by Shield. She tries to find her old memori...
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Your head lies, full of fire
I'm risin' up, risin up
My heart loves, full of fire
Love's full of fire, love
Six months had passed since Alice and Steve first slept together. Since that day, Alice basically lived with Steve in his apartment. They had a happy life – during the day, Alice went to work at the coffee shop while Steve helped those who were affected by the Snap, including going to a support group near his apartment. And the nights were filled with late night movies, cuddles, and sex. It all seemed perfect. Steve might not be Bucky, and Alice might not be Peggy, but it was great, nonetheless. They had to move on, or at least try.
At those support group meetings, Steve never talked about Alice. He didn't want to make it all about him, or make the other members feel bad.
"What about you, Steve?" the leader of the group, Jimmy, asked him since he had been quiet since the beginning of the meeting. "Got anything to share with us?"
"Umm..." Steve hesitated for a bit. "Yeah, I uh... I've been seeing someone," he finally admitted, his gaze fixed on his clasped hands.
The group perked up, exchanging glances of surprise and curiosity. Jimmy leaned forward, his brows raised in interest. "That's great, Steve! Moving on... that's why we're here. To help each other move on, to give advice and share our experiences."
The others were already buzzing with excitement, throwing out questions like rapid-fire. Sarah, a young woman with bright eyes, chimed in, "Come on, Steve, give us something! How did you two meet?"
Steve sighed, realizing he wasn't going to get out of this easily. "Uh, we... I guess you could say we met at work," he mumbled, feeling the weight of the group's anticipation.
"And how long have you been seeing each other?" Ron, another member of the group, asked, leaning back in his chair with a knowing grin.
"About six months," Steve replied, his voice a little firmer now. "But it's... it's still pretty new."
"Six months? That's serious!" Sarah exclaimed, her eyes wide with excitement. "How did you know she was the one?"
Steve shifted uncomfortably, his cheeks turning a faint shade of pink. "I... uh, I don't know if she's... the one, per se," he stammered. "But she's... she's special."
The group erupted into playful teasing, urging Steve to spill more details about his mystery girlfriend. And despite his reluctance, Steve found himself smiling, warmed by the friendship of the group. Maybe it was time to start opening up a little more about Alice.
Steve cleared his throat, gathering his thoughts. "Well, uh... she's... she's really into movies," he began, a small smile tugging at the corners of his lips. "We have these movie marathons, and she always falls asleep halfway through, but she insists on staying up till the end."
