40s Boys - Bucky Barnes & Steve Rogers Oneshots

steve rogers - shy

Summary: *short* Steve x fem!reader fluff (yay the first steve oneshot!!) in which steve and (y/n) have huge crushes on each other and are really shy and sweet.
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"(Y/N)!" Your best friend, Ann whisper squeals at you.

"What? What is it?" You ask, looking up at her.

"Guess who just walked in?"

The diner wasn't very crowded today. After all, it was only evening on a Tuesday. But you and Ann were sitting in a booth together, sipping strawberry milkshakes and chatting about random things.

"Who?" You ask, although you were positive you knew who it was, just by the tone of Ann's voice.

"It's them!" Ann replies, confirming your theory.

"Oh, goodness, how do I look?" You ask, frantically fixing your hair and smoothing out your cherry red sundress. You might have a crush on one of the boys who just walked in. In fact, you and Ann were just talking about them not too long ago.

"You look good, don't worry. I'm calling them over here!" Ann declares, and before you can protest, she's already opened her mouth.

"Hey, Bucky! Steve!"

The two boys turn, and spot us. As they make their way over to the booth, you give Ann a look, but she only smiles teasingly at you.

"Hello, ladies," Bucky Barnes smiles politely at the two of you.

"Hello, we were wondering if you boys wanted to sit with us? There's not a lot of people in here, anyways."

"Sure!" Bucky replies for the two of them, and slides into the booth next to you. Steve quietly sat opposite of Bucky, sending a shy smile your way. You feel yourself blush furiously, and take another sip of your milkshake.

You listen to the conversation, sneaking occasional glances at Steve. You weren't much of a talker in a group. But you did chat quite a bit with the three sitting with you. They, of course, were pretty much your only friends in the world.

After about a half hour, you started feeling tired. Ann seemed to as well, because she yawned.

"Gee, it's gettin' late," Ann sighs. The diner was starting to close; the employees were starting to clean up.

"I guess we'd better head out." Bucky says.

"We should too," Ann replies, standing up. Bucky leads the way to the door with Ann and then you and Steve.

Your heels were killing the soles of your feet. You walked a bit slower than Ann. By the time she reached the door that Bucky held open, you were only halfway across the diner.

"Hey, (y/n)?" You hear a voice behind you, and turn around.

"Yes?"

Steve smiles shyly and nervously shoves his hands into his pockets. He glances at the door to the diner, which you then hear close.

"I, uh, it was nice talkin' to you tonight." Steve says, and you notice his cheeks turn a light shade of pink.

You smile and glance down, probably blushing crimson. "It was nice seeing you, Steve."

"Well, I thought maybe you'd like to do this again, sometime? I mean... just the two of us, maybe?"

Your heart swells like a balloon, and you grin with a nod of your head. "Of course! Any time!"

"Really? Well, I was thinking Coney Island sometime.. It might be fun to go together." Steve offers.

"It sounds fun," You reply.

You take a step closer, blushing, and press a small kiss to his cheek. Even with your heels you were at least a few inches shorter, and as you leaned back, you noticed Steve had gone as red as your dress.

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