Peggy's POV
We pull into town and it's very different than the forties and forties. I mean, I expected that, but a LOT has changed.
Then we pull up a to a small cafe, called... Starbucks. Interesting, Peggy thought.
We go inside and Coulson and I start talking.
Steve's POV
Bring-bring, Bring-bring. My phone buzzed.
"Hello," I answered.
"Captain Steve Rogers," I heard a familiar voice.
"Nick Fury, the Man Who died, everyone thinks dead, then went to Europe, came back in the war with Ultron busy busy man. What can I do for you?" I asked.
"You covered it pretty well. You should be a reporter," he said. "Anyway, I need you to go to the Starbucks on 13th street," (I have bow idea if there's a such thing but, hey, it's a fanFICTION)
"May I ask why, sir?"
"You have two visitors," And with that he hung up the phone.
I grabbed my keys off the counter and left for Starbucks. When I got there I walked inside and looked around for anyone familiar.
Third Person's POV
Peggy was talking to Coulson with her back turned to, who she didn't know, Steve.
Steve looked around and saw Agent Couson talking to a brunette woman. Wait Coulson??!!?! He walks over thinking they were the 'guests'.
Peggy saw Coulson's eyes trail off to behind her. She turned around and saw him. Him.
The woman turned around and looked Steve straight in the eyes. Steve knew exactly who it was. But how? How is she here? How is he here? Steve thought.
Peggy stood up as Steve approached. They held each other in each others caring arms. Peggy found it great to be in the presence of Steve again. Steve found out great to see Peggy as well. But didn't know what to do or say. Steve, 'didn't know a bloody thing about women'. As Peggy put it.
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A/N
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~Agent Jones
Edited: February 12, 2016
