Marvel Imagines

Steve Rogers- Mini Golf

(Requested by GrlThtLuvMoviesBooks )

"(Y/n), lets get a move on over there!" Steve shouts, skidding to a stop in front of the entrance to the mini golf coarse. He bounces on the balls of his feet like a little kid, a grin pulling at his cheeks as he looks excitedly around the coarse. "Whoa! Is that a light house? And a windmill?"

You huff through your nose as you stop out of breath next to him, but he doesn't seem to notice as grabs your hand and drags you inside.

Once you've gotten two golfballs and clubs, you head out onto a course designed to look like a princess castle.

Steve sets the golfball onto the tee and gets ready to swing. "Isn't this just-" he hits the golfballs and it ends up going straight through the castle, ricochets off a palm tree, and plops into the small lake by the windmill. "..well then."

You giggle as Steve glares at the club, snapping it in hand a second later and pouts.

"It's okay, Steve, you can have my ball and uh, club." You say, handing him your items and he's back to smiling.

"Thanks, (Y/n), you're the best." He leans forward and kisses your cheek, his eyes finding yours before they focus on something else behind you. "Is that what I think it is?"

You don't have time answer as he rushes off, leaving you to gape at him as he races towards a ginger bread house.

Then suddenly, the sound of plastic ripping and cracking makes your whirl around and gasp as the castle crumbles into a pile of pink, sparkly pieces.