Happy birthday, Steve!
[Closed with @cpt-spangles ]
Last year, Amelia had taken her boyfriend dancing for his birthday. This year, they had seen a re-showing of Casablanca together, the whole team had thrown Steve a surprise pool party, and were on their way now to the rooftop of her apartment building to watch the fireworks, something a little more intimate than having the whole team around. She shyly snuggled up to Steve’s side, seated on a blanket with him, waiting a moment before she quietly presented him with a small red box that held her late grandfather’s pocketwatch. “Happy birthday, Steve,” she murmured to him with a coy smile.

















