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STANDING IN LINE TO ENTER THE YACHT STOOD STEVE AND MEARA. The two of the wearing big bright smiles on their faces, they had talked the whole way there and found out they had a lot in common. She had told him the story of her and David. Steve didn't tell her though about his other identity, trying to enjoy his time with the one person who apparently didn't know who he was.
"Do you have any siblings?" He asked her, she laughed furrowing her brows.
"Not that I know of." She told him. "How about you? Do you have any siblings?" She asked, moving forward with the line.
"I have friends that are like siblings. Does that count?" He asked, but she shook her head. The two of them walked again and in an instant they were in front of the security guard.
"Last name?" The man asked, looking at his list.
"Rogers." Steve told the man, who sighed annoyed. Steve looked over at Meara who was looking at him already, he made her a confused face but she shrugged.
"You can come in, Mr.Rogers and Mrs.Rogers." Steve rolled his eyes, of course Natasha would have done something like that. He grabbed Meara's hand and pulled her with him into the yacht.
"Mrs.Rogers?" She asked him with a suggestive smile, once they were inside. Steve chuckled and looked around before answering.
"It was a stunt my friend made while reserving my spot apparently." He said.
"So your friend knew you were going to bring a girl here?" She said putting her hands on her waist. "I should have know that with those looks, you were a player Mr.Rogers." She said playfully, he smiled.
"Yeah, yeah. Come on let's go upstairs, there's too many people down here." He said extending his arm out, Meara smiled and took his hand a blush covering her cheeks. They walked up the yacht stairs.
They made their way over to the side of the yacht so they could see down to the water, Steve was looking around in the water when he spotted an orange fish. He tapped Meara's arm and like an excited child pointed towards it, Meara looked at the fish and smiled. A waiter the approached them, carrying a tray full of Piña Coladas and Red Wine. Steve took a Piña Colada and Meara took a glass of wine smiling at the man.
"I've never tried this." He told her.
"What? They are amazing, come on. Try it." She told him, taking a sip out her wine. He nodded and complied, he then let out a satisfactory moan, he quickly tried to cover it up with a cough but Meara had heard him and started laughing. "Told you they were good."
"Yeah." He replied shyly looking down at the drink. The yacht then left the dock and made it's way out to the sea. They both turned around to see the nightlight of the city, they could see the shimering lights of hotel's in the distance.
"If you look closely, you can see the lights of our hotel." She said pointing to the direction of the hotel.
"What? How? The hotel is on the other side, it can't be possible." He said confused, she lightly nudged him in the side and pointed again while muttering a small "Try." Steve nodded confused before looking, his vision slightly wavered but once it cleared up the view of the hotel lights were there. It looked amazing. "Wow." He said not taking his eyes of it, he heard Meara chuckle.
"Come on, let's go dance." She said grabbing his hand, leading him to the crowd of dancing people.
