"Steven..." Steve's arms wrap tighter around his wife as she stirs and he smiles when she yawns and turns over to face him. He loves how she says his name in her sleep and how she buries her face in his chest. She hums a little and he kisses the top of her head while her breathing steadies once more and he closes his eyes, letting his lips linger on hers. It's so late, well- early- in the morning but he's ready to get up and go, not being able to sleep for the past few weeks. Not since he'd last seen the one person that he'd told himself that he would stop thinking about. Kat... He thinks, her name the only thing that comes to mind. A FIC FOR MY BEST FRIEND SHE WANTED THIS AND IS THE ONE WHO MAKES MY COVERS SO... WHEN THE COOL COVER GOES UP- YOU KNOW THAT WAS HER. @a-ancksunamun