Request: Steve and reader go to the beach for a chill day (fluff)
*made it more of a vacation :)*In all honesty, a beach trip is exactly what you need. You need a break from the thrill of the life you and Steve love. You need a break from New York.
You're not really a part of the Avengers. When you and Steve started dating, you moved into the facility because he wanted to be there to protect you.
So, you and Steve pack up a couple suitcases and take Tony's private jet down to Florida for a week.
Steve was very hesitant to go somewhere so public. He always has people coming up to him and asking for pictures and such. It's not that he doesn't appreciate the gesture, he just gets a little anxious around people he doesn't know.
What Steve doesn't know, however, is Tony allowed you to use his beach house with a private beach access.
Steve holds your hand the almost 3 hour plane ride. You watched a movie together, your favorite one, which Steve has been meaning to watch for a while. After the movie ends, the two of you sleep for the remainder of the flight.
When you step off the plane, you can smell the salt of the ocean. You feel yourself getting a little giddy at the idea of vacation. You don't get to do this very often with all the missions the Avengers go on.
Since you're not in the group of superheroes, you normally stay around the facility and work of your mental health. Being all alone in that huge building isn't fun for you at times, but Steve always makes you feel better when he gets back.
It's been a long time since you and Steve got to go off on your own. Usually, someone else tags along and neither of you have the heart to say no.
"It's beautiful, Stevie..." you gush at the scenery.
You call an Uber to take you to the beach house. It's only a 15 minute drive from the airport.
You'll never forget the look on Steve's face when he realizes you're not staying in some cheap motel for the stay.
"Tony?" He asks.
You laugh and nod. "He might have helped me plan this for us. He and his millions connections."
"Remind me to thank him later."
You grab the keys to the beach house from your bag and unlock the front door. Steve grabs both suitcases with ease and takes them inside. You kick the door shut behind you before sliding your shoes off by it.
"It's like a dream..." you say. "A beautiful home and private beach... all topped off with a gorgeous man to share it with."
A blush grows across Steve's cheeks. "God, I love you."
He pulls you in for a sweet kiss.
"Want to check out the beach? Or just relax?"
"You look tired, doll.. Why don't you rest for a few while I run get some groceries for us? I want to make a special dinner for you tonight."
You just nod, not really wanting to argue with him.
Before you know it, Steve wakes you up saying it's time for dinner.
He grabs your hand and guides you to the patio doors. He slides them open to reveal a candle-lit walkway out to the beach, where a table sits with two plates of food.
"Steve..." you gasp.
"I told you I wanted it to be special... We don't get to be alone very often, so I wanted to take advantage of it."
You both sit down and chat over dinner before Steve brings a blanket out and spreads it over the sand.
The rest of the night is filled with many " I love yous" and staring up at the stars.
I hope this was good!
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-ry 💕
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