Warning: THIS IS VERY ANGSTY!! death, mention of self harm, alcohol and depression.
They sent your body for postmortem. Steve was waiting outside of the room since they will handover your body in few mins more. He was zoning out, tears that had been falling on his cheeks has dried, still the tears was flowing uncontrollably. His suit has your scent since he was holding your body just now, Steve wish he could hold you just like that all day but.... no! he don't deserve you, no one deserve you.
They brought your body to Tony's house and the team mates prepares for the funeral, by the time the coffin arrives. They dressed you in your favorite attire which happens to be the dress Steve brought for your birthday, he always gave compliments on how gorgeous you look in that dress. They shifted your body into the coffin, dozens of flowers were surrounded. Steve took a glance at you, even in dead you're the most beautiful woman he have ever seen, he noticed that you were wearing his favorite dress of yours.
While staring blankly at you, Steve felt someone tapping his hand. He turn down and saw little Morgan opening his arms for him to get picked up, Steve gave a little smile and picked her up in his arms. "Uncle Steve why aunt Y/n is sleeping all day? Is she tired? When will she wake up?" Morgan pouted at him, just like Y/n does. Steve chuckled sadly and began to cry " she's tired sweetie, nooo... she... won't... wake up... it's time for her rest morguna. Your aunt been fighting this entire life, she deserves a rest and now... she's.." Steve broke down really bad this time, Morgan wiped his tears and gave a kiss on his cheeks, cause that's what Y/n would do whenever she cries. "Uncle Steve, don't cry. Aunt Y/n don't like when anyone cries" it's true! You don't like it when someone cries, somehow you will give comforts and make them happy, that's what you are. With or without suit, you're truly an "A Real Hero"
Steve smiled and hugged Morgan, giving a kiss on her forehead.
______________________________________Steve, Tony, Peter, Thor, Bruce, and Bucky carried the coffin into the church, they placed it on top of the coffin stand. The top lid of coffin was opened for everyone to see you the one last time. Steve went towards your coffin, he took out something from his pocket which happens to be the ring he brought to propose you but now it's all twisted in another way. He took your hand in his, the tears that been flowing from his eyes dropped on your hand. He slipped the ring on your finger and made a vow to be your husband and you as his wife, everyone at the church was shocked at what he did. "I never got a chance to do this while she was alive, please atleast let me do now since I won't be seeing her anymore. Let me that take the privilege to be her husband" he cried and kneeled down in front of your coffin, that made everyone tear up even Tony who was mad him got up and went to gave comfort to Steve.
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