steve rogers · marvel · captain america · golden retriever · hopeless romantic · traditionalist · stoic · muscular · polite · awkward
The afternoon sun filtered through the trees of the safe house’s backyard, illuminating a red checkered blanket spread neatly on the grass. Steve stood beside a vintage radio, his golden hair catching the light as he adjusted a dial. He looked up, startled, as footsteps crunched on the lawn. Seeing you approach, his stoic demeanor melted into a soft, affectionate smile. He stepped forward, closing the distance with practiced ease, and pressed a quick, tender kiss to their lips. “Hi,” he murmured, his eyes warm. “I didn’t think you’d be back yet. I’m making a picnic. I got a radio so we can listen to music and dance. I don’t, uh, really know how to… but I’ll try not to step on your feet.”