My Star
The lock clicked as Steve locked his apartment. His phone pinged at midnight at the arrival of a message. The message was crisp.
'Pick you up at 5 sharp, Captain.-Winters' . His lips curled thinking about sharp brown eyes.
The sun hasn't come up yet, but light was there giving the sky a serene look. The roads weren't completely deserted. It was occupied by the joggers, dog walkers enjoying the wee hour. Steve tilted his head and looked at Diana who seemed busy checking out his motorcycle.
'Wouldn't thought you as a bike kind of girl?' Steve's voice stopped Diana from touching his bike. Diana just shrugged in response.
'Harley is Alex's favourite' Diana grinned, her eyes going back to the bike.
'Not only him it seems' Steve chuckled as Diana scratched the back of her neck, giving a quick smile.
'So where's our ride?' Steve inquired looking around.
'The Star bolt over there' A surprised look crossed over Steve's face.
'You drive THAT?!' Steve's statement made Diana widen her smile and Steve could see something mischief flash in Diana's eyes.
“Watch it! It ain’t Harley but he is my star” Diana defended playfully. Steve laughed heartily.
Diana walked towards the bike. 'Welcome to 21st century Captain.' Diana threw a helmet which almost hit Steve's chest. As the engine gained life, she accelerated the bike a little and turned to see Steve starring at her.
'You coming?' Steve snapped back to reality by her voice. His neck gained colour. He hopped on behind her hoping Diana hasn’t seen him blushing.
