@marveliing gets a thing for brooke!
DAISIES. exactly like the ones he had left at her own door on a regular basis with little notes full of poems he had enjoyed as a young man. if anyone had ever wondered, steve rogers was a damn ROMANTIC. and maybe it had been weird ( he PRAYED she didn’t think it was creepy ) but ... well, he was BAD at directly approaching anyone. but this ... this was new. the daisies were at HIS door this time with a fresh note. he crouched down slowly and tugged the note free of the stand stuck within the vase. the writing was familiar.
Dinner? Check Yes or No. (: - B
brooke. she wanted to have DINNER with him. she was asking him. times had surely changed but steve didn’t mind ONE BIT.
pocketing the note, steve straightened up quickly and turned away from his apartment. he could easily check the note and slide it beneath her own door once he got there. but something spurred him on and SUDDENLY, he was knocking gently on the wood and praying she was actually home.