[Romanogers Fanfiction] "Her lips brushed his, softly and delicately like butterfly wings as his hands slowly moved to her waist. She pulled him closer until there was no space left between them and she could feel the beating of his heart against her chest." Steve Rogers, America's 'golden boy' lost everything when he got frozen in time during the war. Constantly pained by the memories of what he left behind, he's not sure if he can open his heart up to anyone ever again. Growing up in The Red Room, battle-hardened spy Natasha Romanoff knows that showing people your vulnerable side means getting hurt. But even though she knows that no one will be able to erase the pain from her past, a certain somebody might just make it bearable. "The higher you build walls around your heart, the harder you fall when somebody tears them down." [Requests open]