Avengers: Preferences (Under Editing)

Asking You To Be Theirs: Steve

"Oh come on (Y/N/H), can we please do it?," Steve whined while pulling on your hand. "I never had anything like this around in my day and your depriving me of a very important American experience!" He pointed to a little photo-booth in the mall, all the while throwing a small, but adorable fit. You sigh and shake your head amused, "No I don't think so Cap, I look horrible today. My hair is all messed up and my outfit is just... Ugh." His face softens and he takes one of your hands in both of his. "I highly disagree ma'am, I think you look absolutely beautiful," he says lightly kissing your hand and looking you straight in the eye. You smile sheepishly blushing like a maniac and he smiles broadly in return, knowing he had won. "Ok it's settled then, here we go!" he said half dragging you to the booth.

You both squeeze into the booth and there's barely enough room due to someone's (ahem) muscly physique. "Ok (Y/N/H) you pick the border," he says gesturing to the screen. While your scrolling you stop when you see just the right one. You grin from ear to ear while Steve laughs hysterically. It has tiny Captain America shields all over it, as well as little hearts. "This is the one," you say confidently. He just laughs and puts in a $5 bill. For the first picture you decide to point at Steve with a shocked look on your face while he smiles cheekily and does a thumbs up. For the second picture he holds up his arm, flexing his muscles and giving a tough look while you squeeze his arm and wink at the camera. "Some of your ideas..." he says blushing. "Hey," you say winding up for the next picture, "this whole thing was your idea." The third picture was just the two of you smiling into the camera. Between the third and fourth picture an awesome idea came into your head. You were just going to smile again, but at the last second you leaned over and kissed Steve on the cheek. You saw his face go bright red and knew that that picture would turn out well. "Ok, ok it's my turn to pick the pose," he said shyly. "I'll just smile and I want you to give the camera a thumbs up ok?" Your a little confused but nod in agreement. As you smile and give the camera a thumbs up, you see Steve pull out a piece of paper and hold it up at the last second, though you can't see what it says. He shoved the paper back in his pocket before you could see and jumped out of the booth excitedly. You roll your eyes in exasperation as he calls for you to hurry up.

Once your out, he stands off to the side shuffling nervously. "Got ants in your pants? Calm down, they'll turn out fine," you say as the machine spits out two copies. He moves right up behind you, his warm breath wishing over your neck. You both scan over the pictures, laughing at the first two. At the third one he wraps his arms around your waist, sending a shiver up your spine. The fourth one makes him laugh and you chuckle at your own cleverness. You finally reach the fifth one, and draw in a surprised, sharp breath. You were smiling and doing a thumbs up, and Steve held a piece of paper, smiling nervously. Across the paper, scrawled in his neat handwriting were the words, "Will you be my girlfriend?" You squeal in delight and turn around to wrap your arms around him and put your head on his chest. He chuckles lightly and buries his face in your hair. "I'll take that as a yes?" he says cautiously. You nod in agreement, very, very happy and glad you let him win.