Can you do a Steve Rogers x Reader where he proposes? Please?
OH MY GOSH, MY FIRST REQUEST!! I’m so excited!!
Ok, so I’m used to writing angst, so I hope this fluff wasn’t too overboard :)
Steve holds the door open for me as we walk into an old-time cafe in Brooklyn, “Ms. L/N!”
I blush at that, “You’re so cute when you do that.”
“Do what, darling?”
We both sit down in our usual booth, the only people in the cafe, “You’re so… chivalrous. It’s sweet.”
Steve smiles, “Darling, that’s just how I was raised.”
I grab one of his hands, “And I absolutely love it. Also, what’s going on?”
Steve looks at his pocket quickly before looking back up, “What do you mean, darling?”
“Steve, you wanted to meet at a cafe that we haven’t gone to in a while and Bucky called and kept asking what I was going to wear.”
Steve looked me up and down, from my Y/H/Cf hair pulled into a loose fishtail braid, my loose blue ombre dress, and flats, “You look stunning as always. I wanted to come here because this is where we first met. Bucky showed me that not everything had changed completely since the Great War and then I started coming here regularly. One day, I happened to see this beautiful lady drawing in a corner. After you left the owner told me she was drawing me--”
“I’m still embarrassed you found out about that”
Steve kisses my hand, “I still have it. And you still have the one I drew of you.”
“That’s sweet, but what brought this up? And where is the waiter and everyone else in the cafe?”
Steve gently pulls me out of the booth, “I asked the owner if we could be here privately. I love you with all my heart. I love how kind, brilliant, and absolutely amazing you are. I want to live with you and spend the rest of my life with you,” he kneels down pulling a small velvet box out of his pocket. He opens it and inside is a beautiful, diamond ring and I look into his blue eyes, filled with love and adoration, “Ms. Y/N L/N, will you marry me and let me make you the happiest woman in the world?”
I nod speechless for a moment, “Yes!”
Steve smile lights up his face and he picks me up, spinning me around while kissing me. We stand there kissing for a while before we gently break away. Both of us still smiling, we start walking out of the cafe, Steve holds open the door for me, “Mrs. Rogers.”
