Blazing fire

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The sun was shining in through the rather large windows in one of the many conference rooms in the tower, I was finishing up paper work that was important according to Tony and to be honest it most likely was, "why do I have to do this?" I ask for the millionth time as Stark stands in front of me with his arms crossed

"Well miss magic hands, it's so we can have a record of your information" Tony replies, I noticed everyone had records on them that were easily accessible to everyone who had a pass for the building but I didn't get why I had to sign this large document

"You'll do it wether I sign it or not so why does this need my consent?" I challenged him, something he doesn't like and doesn't happen very often apart from when Nat or Steve do it.

"Shut up and sign it Maximoff" he replies, rolling his brown eyes

"Ouch" I gasp sarcastically, I still had an immature streak in me and it was noticeable when I wanted it to be

"They say I have a way with words" I've always thought that Tony thinks too highly of himself, that's for sure but I also think that it would be odd if the tower suddenly didn't have that spark whenever he walked into a room.

"Whatever makes you sleep at night" I mumble under my breath as I fiddle with the pen between my fingers

"What makes me sleep at night is nothing thanks to you and Your soldier boy" Stark shoots back, I blush purely from the thought of our intimate moments

"You're so infuriating, I don't know how anyone puts up with you around here" I was about to carry on and finish my sentence but the sound of the glass door opening caused me to come to a halt

"Speak of the devil" he says with a smug look, even talking to Tony like that annoyed me. I don't think anyone's better than anyone in this world and if someone is then it definitely isn't Tony Stark. I swivelled around in my chair to see Steve with papers under his arm, he was wearing his suit that looked amazing on him "hi" I say as he moves close to me and plants a soft kiss on my forehead

"What's the matter?" Steve asks intrigued

"Your little girlfriend is being irritating" Stark answered before I could even open my mouth, I was praying that an argument wouldn't break out.

"Adeline is much more than my girlfriend, she is a woman and first and foremost her own person, who is not irritating" Steve replied, blowing me away with his words, I wasn't expecting that and no one had ever defended me like that before. There was so much respect laced within his words that caused a large smile to play on my pink lips. There was so much more to discover about our relationship and the pair of us.

My pen finally came into contact with the paper as I drew my signature out onto it, I got up from my current position at the table and began to walk next to Steve "done" I breathed out and re-adjusted my red jacket

"Watch it Rogers she's got a blazing fire to her" Stark hollered as we exited the large, light filled room

"I know and It's beautifully ablaze" The patriot smiled looking down at me

"Thank you" I spoke up to him, taking his arm in mine as we walked down the marble stair case

"You don't have to thank me ad, I'll always defend you" Steve responded, I was about to thank him but then remembered what he said only a few seconds ago

"When do we have that mission again?" I ask him, looking around at everyone walking past quickly with different folders in their hands

"Two days time" he answered shortly, an idea popped into my head at that exact moment

"Do you want to do something before?" I offer, having something in my mind that was extremely cliché but something I've always wanted to do and whilst we had the time, it would be nice to do it

"ad this isn't a saying your goodbye's type of thing though?" it was sweet how much he worried about me although I sometimes wished he didn't worry about me as much as he did

"No of course not but I thought it would be nice to have some time to ourselves, there's this one film that my grandparents would tell me that they watched on their first date" I explained to him

"I would be happy to do that with you" Steve responded, beaming. Practically glowing.

"We have to make a stop first" I announce pulling us over to the bar and grabbing two small bowls of popcorn, sweet and salted

"How was the mission Steve?" I ask, pouring us glasses of water

"It went well, everything followed through like it should've done and I was out of there in no time" he informed me as I handed him one of the glasses along with the sweet bowl of popcorn.

"Good to know my man stays safe" I replied, using my foot to push the lounge room door open, I walked over to a small wooden table and put the bowl and glass that was in my hand down "so what are we watching doll?" Steve asks sweetly, putting down the objects in his hands as well

"you'll see Rogers" I answer, keeping it a surprise, we sat down on the sofa with my head was resting on his chest and our legs tangled together perfectly, everything about being with Steve was a dream. "FRIDAY play the movie" I shouted out into to the room and soon enough the title screen appeared and the word 'TITANIC' came into view,

"Aw I've heard about this movie before" Steve slightly cheers, kissing my hair

"I've always wanted to do this" I mumble, snuggling into Steve's chest more, as well as the warm sofa crease.

We reached the part of the film where Rose was searching for Jack and I was now laying in between Steve's legs "I love you Steve" I say completely out of the blue, it was random but I wanted to make sure he knew

"I love you too ad... come here" he responded, wrapping his strong arms around my waist and turning me around to face him, I stared into his baby blue eyes as he stared back into my eyes, our faces inched closer and closer together until our lips touched in a delicate manner. As the kiss continued on it became more needy with me on Steve's lap, my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms around his neck.  I felt Steve pull slowly away from me, letting our foreheads fall against each other's "can we take this up stairs Adeline?" He breathed out, regaining the air in his lungs, without saying another word I crawled of off his lap and dragged him out by his hand.

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