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When I See You Again Time period: 1940 Captain America TFA Warnings: HEART WRENCHING FEELS at the end though. Other than that, all fluff. Also mention of frickle frack Word count: 1128 ________________________________
The bar was alive that night, the night when Captain America saved over 400 soldiers from a HYDRA base. You were one of the many USO's who, like the soldiers, were celebrating the heroism and courage presented today.
You weren't really one for dresses, so instead you went in your combat boots, brown cargos and a black tank top. Your hair was put in a ponytail lazily with your boyfriends dog tags hanging from your neck.
Your boyfriend, Steve, was currently enjoying his time over by the bar with Bucky while you were hanging out with your close friend Peggy Carter. She was tough like you, unlike the other USO's here. That's what you liked about her. Your beer was already beginning to kick in when the song 'Shout!' By the Isley Brothers started to boom through the speakers.
Many USO's and Soldiers started to scramble for a partner and danced with each other less than gracefully due to the fast pace of the song. You quickly went and ran to go grab Steve for a dance.
"I'll be back" you yelled to Peggy as she looked at you quizzically and started to laugh a little at your eagerness.
You spotted Steve with a beer in his hand and laughing with Bucky. You jumped onto his back, wrapping your arms around his neck hugging him.
"Woah! Hey Sweetheart." He laughed and stood up to hug you, engulfing you into his strong and protected grip. "Stevie! let's go dance" you whined as you tried all your might to tug the super soldiers arm to at least try to lead him to the dance floor. But no avail.
"Y/n, you know I have two left feet. I'd hate to step on your feet darlin'" He chuckled a little as he watched you struggled to get him up. He took this moment to pull back his arm, grabbing ahold of your hand in the process, spinning you facing him so you two were only a few inches apart. "You are such a dork" he leaned his forehead against yours about to kiss you until Bucky butted in.
"You're still a Punk Rogers." Bucky laughed out as he took a sip from his beer. ~ time skip ~ You don't know how you had gotten Steve to finally dance with you. Maybe it had something to do with the 'Unforgettable night' when you win the war. You two had danced through the night. There was one point when Steve and you had a little dance contest against Bucky and some bubble-headed blond USO.
Steve was smooth. He spun and twirled you around in every direction he could possibly do. You two were the couple of the night. The bar was starting to empty out, Steve and you swaying slowly to "Goodnight, it's time to say goodbye" by the Spaniels.
He had one hand holding yours while the other rested softly on your waist as his head rested somewhat in the nape of your neck sometimes leaving little butterfly kisses there. He knew you could never resist him when he did than. Your head rested on his shoulder along with your other hand.
"Y/n?" You lifted your head to look at him, he, looking down at you with those beautiful baby blue eyes that sparkled no matter the angle or time of day. He had this look of distraught and he bit his lip a little. You knew that look by heart. He would get that look whenever he was planning or thinking.
"What's on your mind Soldier? You have that look again." He chuckled again and took your hands into his, rubbing his thumb softly over your scratched and bruised knuckles. "Nothing I just gotta...I need to do somethin'"
In that moment, he took a knee and reached into his pocket, only to pull out a gold ring with a small diamond in the middle. Tears of joy sprung from your eyes as your one free hand went to your mouth to cover it.
"I may not have a lot. Not to mention we are sort of in the middle of a war. But Y/n.. You've been with me since the beginning and well..." He looked up at you and pulled one of his famous Sexy smirks
"Doll, I want you to be with me forever." You jumped into his arms. "Yes! Absolutely you punk!" He chuckled and slipped the ring onto your finger . It fit there like it was meant to be there. You placed both of your hands onto his face and kissed him passionately. Both of your lips moving together in sync so perfectly. His tongue lightly moving over your bottom lip. Steve rested his large hands in the small of your back, pulling you closer to his large and muscular form.
Let's just say the night was filled with passion and love. You had your head resting on Steve's bare chest with an army wool blanket wrapped lazily around both of you lower halves.
"That was.." "Amazing" Steve breathed out. You giggled. During the passion , both you and Steve had made a mess of each others hair and not to mention the amount of marks on each other's...well. Everywhere.
You stayed this way until the bugle boy blew his bugle signaling everyone to get up. The last mission and everyone will go home. Steve started slipping on his suit and buckling his buckle, he slipped on a jacket and put his shield into his hand. You sat up and had the blanket wrapped around your body and watched him.
"Be careful.." You whispered. He sighed and looked over at you. His eyes scanning all over you. You didn't know it, but he was taking this moment to memorize every part of you. Every feature and every mark. How messy your h/c hair looked after the passionate night. How your e/c eyes sparkled.
"When we win this war, I will come back to you. When I do, we will have our wedding." He kissed you, this one lingering longer than the rest. For the last time. He put on his helmet and headed out the tent. Off to win the war.
The U.S did win the war. What a great win it was. You waited and waited. But Steve never came back. Neither did Bucky. Peggy informed you that Steve had passed away in a plane crash.
You broke that day... His dog tags clenched in your fist and tears stained your cheeks
