Marvel Imagines

Steve Rogers | Just a Dream

Songfic based off "Just a Dream" by Carrie Underwood.

WARNING: Sad and angsty af.

By MseriesJ / palmsandsunshine

It was two weeks after the day she turned eighteen

All dressed in white
Going to the church that night

You stared down at the brilliant white crystal in your finger, surrounded by small bands of white gold that held it in place, connected to a ring around your finger.

Soon enough, another, simpler band would be joining it, and you would finally become "Mrs. Rogers".

A light knock on the door to the dressing room pulled you out of your thoughts.

"Come in."

Natasha, Wanda, Pepper, and Sharon all waltzed into the room with huge smiles on their faces, the small trains on their royal blue Bridesmaids Dresses following behind them.

You gasped. "You guys look gorgeous!"

"Not as gorgeous as you're about to be!" Pepper chided, picking up a powder brush from the vanity in front of you.

She had his box of letters in the passenger seat

Sixpence in a shoe, something borrowed, something blue

Your lips turned downwards in a well-executed pout. "I know it's against tradition, but I have to see him! Even if it's just for a few seconds. I just want to give him a kiss."

Natasha turned to Wanda, who nodded.

"I'm so glad we didn't put on your eye makeup yet," Sharon sighed, going over to one of the suitcases ad pulling out a small slip of fabric. As she moved closer, you noticed it was a white blindfold.

Natasha smiled at you. "Tradition says you can't see each other, not that you can't be together."

Your mouth dropped open, and you tackled Natasha in a hug. "Thank you so much!"

-

"Steve?" You asked, your hands in front of you, trying to find him in the large room.

"I'm here, sweetheart," he responded, his arms finding yours, and pulling you close to him. "Did they blindfold you too?"

"Yeah," you chuckled. "I don't mind not seeing you, I just needed to be with you."

Although you couldn't see him, you knew he was smiling, and he leaned his face down to kiss your nose, which you scrunched up at the sensation.

You sighed happily. "Soon I'll be forever yours."

"Soon you'll be forever mine," he mumbled against your lips, finally letting them meet in a slow and tender kiss, full of love.

A knock sounded on the door. "Five minutes is up!"

You but your lip in disappointment. "I'll see you in three hours?"