I Guess We're Cool. [Captain America]

Chapter Ten ♡

"Steve," I groaned loudly from my room. Steve ran into my room and stopped at the doorway. "My head aches and I can't feel my body," I whined. Steve smiled and crossed his arms.

"You're hungover, Adriella," Steve explained. I groaned and covered my head.

"Close the blinds please!" I yelled. Steve did so then crawled into the bed with me. "I don't want to get up," I whispered.

"I don't think you have to," he whispered back.

"I'm going to sleep again, okay?" I asked. Steve nodded and brought me closer to him by wrapping his arms around me. I breathed in his scent and closed my eyes, smiling.

After a couple of hours of sleep, I woke up and searched for Steve in my apartment. I found him in the kitchen, cooking something simple. I smiled and sat down at the bar, watching Steve as he cooked. There was a knock on the door and we both turned our head in that direction. I stood from my seat and looked in the peephole. Nycole stood on the other side and I immediately opened it.

"Let's go out tonight!" She announced as she walked in. "Dress up and hit the town! It's my last night!" I looked back at Steve and he smiled, assuring me that he was okay with it.

"Okay," I said, nodding. Nycole smiled widely and walked towards Steve.

"You up for that?" She asked. Steve nodded. "Alright!" She clapped her hands together. "It's a plan!" I walked over to Steve as Nycole rambled on about plans and leaned against him.

"She's spent way too much time with Stark," I whispered. Steve chuckled and looked down at me.

"How are you feeling?" He asked.

"Better," I said. "The headache has lessened and I can feel my body."

"Are you listening to me?" Nycole asked.

"Just come over around that time and we'll be ready to go. I promise," I told her. She nodded and left the apartment.

Steve had finished making his food and was now eating it. I looked around in the cabinets for food. Steve offered to share, but I turned him down then went back to searching. I pulled out some ice cream and scooped out some for myself.

I devoured the ice cream then went into the shower. I climbed out and changed into the clothes I was wearing before. They were clean and simple so when I would go to change for the night, I could simply remove my clothes. Steve yelled for me. I walked out of my room and towards where his voice led me to.

"What?" I asked with a smile.

"Is this too much?" He asked, turning towards me. He wore a black, button up shirt that was open on the top two buttons. I thought it was because of his chest. I smiled and shook my head, no.

"It's fine, Steve," I laughed. He nodded then looked me up and down. "I'll change, don't worry." He nodded. "It's only 4:30. We're not leaving until 6."

"I know," he smiled.

"Why are you dressed so early then?" I asked. I shifted my weight to my other foot and crossed my arms.

"Just to be prepared," he replied.

I left the room after nodding and wasted some time by doing my makeup and hair. I changed finally into an off white dress. I put a flower crown in my hair then put my hair in a bun. I slid on sandals then walked out.

Steve was standing in front of the mirror, fixing his hair, when I walked out of the room. He looked in my direction and a smile grew on his face. I moved my bangs out of my way and smiled at Steve.