Steve Rogers Imagines

I Do

A/N: I'm back from uni, and finally have more time to write so to those that have requests they are coming and I'm so sorry for the wait. this request is for shawnsmuffinfans hope you like it 

"OH WE'RE HALFWAY THERE OO-OH LIVING ON A PRAYER, TAKE MY HAND WE'LL MAKE I SWEAR OO-OH LIVING ON A PRAYER!" me and Sam both belt out half singing half laughing as we danced around the living room of the compound. As we continued to sing Bucky walked in stopping short at the door way before trying to walk back out but I saw him and dragged him in to the room "no I don't want to be surrounded by the two nutjobs that sound like they're killing a cat" Bucky whines as I try to get him to dance. "damn buck-nasty I'll have you know I sound amazing, (Y/N) on the other hand meh" Sam says looking over at me, I whip round to face him "hey I'm a better singer than you, and better dancer" I argue. "no you are not it's very clear that I'm the better dancer" Sam smirks, I cross my arms a shake my head "why do you keep turning down a dance off then?" I ask knowingly "because I would wipe the floor with you and you don't want that now do you?" Sam defends. "okay dance off right here right now" I say squaring up to him "nah not now my back aches from training this morning" Sam says stretching his back. "chickenshit" I mutter turning away from him "do you guys have the time?" Bucky asks bringing himself back into the conversation, "uh is 6pm" Sam says. "what?!" I gasp "shit I need to go" I say climbing over the couch towards the door "whoa where are you going?" Sam calls out after me "I have a date with Steve at 7" I yell back continuing to run to my room. I thank my lucky stars that I had everything already out as I quickly jumped in the shower to have the quickest shower ever, once I was done I quickly dried my hair and got into the dress I had set aside earlier. It was a 40s inspired dress in a nice royal blue, I quickly style my hair and put on some make up to finish the look. I was just putting on my heals when I heard a knock at the door "who is it?" I call out standing up to do a final check in the mirror "why don't you open the door and find out?" I hear Steve say. "you realise this is your room too, you don't need to knock" I laugh, "kinda defeating the object here doll" Steve chuckles still not opening the door. I smile and open the door to see him all dressed up in a navy suit that fitted him perfectly, he was also holding a bunch of flowers in his hands "the prettiest flowers for the prettiest woman in the world" Steve says giving them to me. "aww Steve these are so beautiful" I say looking over them, "just like you" he says with his trademark crooked smile "naww shush you, you're making me blush" I say looking down at me feet. Steve places his hand under my chin and lifts my head up so I look straight up and into his bright blue eyes "I can't, I'm an honest man that can't help but speak the truth" he says quietly "now why don't you go put those in vase so I can take you out on our date" he smirks. I smile up at him wondering what I could have possibly done to deserve him, I can still remember the day he first confessed his feeling to me. At first I thought it was a joke that Tony somehow manged to convince him to do, because I never thought in a million years he would ever like someone like me. "god I love you" I sigh shaking my head at him, he smiles leaning down to gently press his lips against mine "I love you too" he smiles when we pull away. I quickly put the flowers in a vase before grabbing Steve's hand and following him out to wherever we were going.

We arrived at our favourite restaurant and before I even had a chance to undo my seatbelt Steve had already opened my door holding a hand out to help me out. I smile taking his hand as I stand up, he closes the door and holds his arm out so I could link mine with his. As we made our way in Steve held the door open for me like he usually does before we wait to get seated "reservation under Rogers" Steve says to the waiter "of course right this way" the waiter smiles leading us through the restaurant. As we went I could feel a few eyes on us, including those of a group of girls who was eagerly discussing how hot he was. It made my tighten my grip on Steve's arm ever so slightly but he noticed "you okay doll?" he asks, "yeah I'm fine" I lie, to be honest whenever someone fawned over him it made me self-conscious and doubt myself when it came to why he was with me, "ignore them, I love you remember, the table I booked is out of the way from everyone" he says as if he was reading my mind kissing to top of my head. When we get to the table Steve pulls my chair out for me before pushing it back in once I was sat down. When Steve sat down he instantly reached out and took my hand in his "you look amazing by the way" he smiles, "you've said that already" I laugh rubbing his hand with my thumb "I know but you still look amazing so why not say it again" he smiles. I raise a brow at him smiling "what?" he laughed, "nothing its um its just I can't believe this" I sigh looking up at him "can't believe what?" Steve asks tilting his head like a confused puppy. "all of this, that I'm here with you and everything that's happened the last couple of years" I admit looking down slightly, "why would you ever think that?" Steve asks furrowing his brows. "because it's you, you could literally have anyone you want, every girl wants to be with you, like those girls over there, girls who are a million times better than me, yet you chose me" I say quietly removing my hand from his to nervously fidget with them. Steve sighs looking down shaking his head making me think I was right and I just gave him the perfect out "(Y/N)" Steve sighs, "you're right I'm sorry I'll go" I mutter standing up. I stop when Steve grabs hold of my wrist "don't go, sit down please" he says looking up at me hopefully, I nod my head silently sitting back down. "look (Y/N) I love you, remember that, and I couldn't care less about the other girls because the only one I see is you, and only have since the day I met you" he says taking both my hands in his, "you're just saying that because you don't want to hurt my feelings" I say. "no I'm not and I'll prove it" he says standing up, "what are you doing?" I ask him confused. "just take my hand" he smiles holding out his hand to me, I hesitantly take it and he pulls me up from my chair and begins to lead me out of the restaurant. "Steve where are we going?" I ask as he pulls me along, "somewhere I was going to take you after the dinner" he says.