Good Intentions || captainamericasteve
It started with that stupid bottle of pink wine. As a rule, Peggy hated most pink things, but pink wine was the exception. She'd told Rogers that they should celebrate the closing on their most recent defense contract and he had agreed. Within hours, the pair had consumed a rather considerable amount of alcohol, and that had definitely loosened their tongues. Peggy found herself telling him about the stupid crush she had on one of the men in R&D, but her lack of experience made her too nervous to approach him. That was when she heard the question tumble from her lips. "Could you teach me?"









