A Little Old Fashion

"Rocky road or chocolate?" Jamie asked as she headed into the kitchen.

    "Hmm--" He thought hard about her question as he walked in and plopped down on her sofa. "I suppose chocolate. Yes, chocolate sounds nice."

    Steve nodded. "Of course... but only if you provide ice cream." He teased in a soft tone before pulling the spare key to her apartment from his pocket and leaning over to unlock the door.

Jamie arms around his waist would have been uncomfortably tight for anyone else. She laid her cheek against his back and remained silent for the entire journey back to their apartments. 

    Steve was concerned; he was used to silence on his bike because there was hardly anyway to talk over her pur, but he wasn't used to not feeling her smile against his back. As soon as he parked outside of the building he helped her off; not letting go of her hand until she was at her door. "Are you going to be alright?" He didn't want to pry so he figured he would ask for information on what exactly happened. 

Steve, Babe..

She scratches at his chest lightly, then ran her hand up to his broad shoulders and down along his muscular arm her finger tips dancing along them. “No one is forcing you to stay here~”

    Steve leaned his head back against the pillow; closing his eyes as her fingers moved over his skin leaving a burning trail in their path. "Hmmm, then I suppose I should leave, yes?" he questioned. 

Steve, Babe..

Her head leaned to the side a bit allowing him more room to her neck. “Not my fault you can’t stay away.” She giggled then ran a hand slowly down his strong chest.

    Steve sighed against her skin and then rolled over to pull her ontop of him. The blanket now a tangled mess between them. "Yes, it is. You always cook for me and do all of the things I like. It is exactly your fault that I can't leave." 

Steve, Babe..

Anna giggled more then blushed a little then leaned into his arms, “Maybe I do, maybe I don’t.” She teased again then ran a hand through his blonde hair. Her leg wrapped more around his waist.

     Steve pressed a few small kissed to her neck before pulling her closer. "Oh well, if not I might have to head back to my apartment; my neighbors probably think I died I'm over here so much." He teased and then ran his hands over her sides softly. 

Steve, Babe..

She smiled and let out a little giggle as he pulled her down. Her hand intertwined with his. “I don’t know.” She teased then leaned forward and peck his lips. “I guess I can do that. Since I can’t find my swimsuit. Then again I have like a hundred.” She said with a shrug. “Is it Cuddle day?” She giggled then kicked off her shoes and scooted up into the bed and next to him. “Guess the pool can wait.”

      "You know you want to stay in bed with me." He chuckled with a small smile and then rolled over onto his side to face her; wrapping his arms around her hips. "It can." He agreed as he pulled one of her legs over his waist.

Steve, Babe..

"Going for a swim with a couple friends." She said flipping through some more clothes. Anna turned to him and smiled softly, "Got any plans for the day babe?" She asked walking a bit closer to him.

    Steve sighed and then grabbed her hand. "What am I suppose to do while you're gone?" he asked as he pulled her down onto his lap. "Why- why don't you just stay here with me. Then after we are all nice and rested we can go swimming. We can pick the kids back up and take them as well." He muttered sleepily.

Steve, Babe..

"Get out of bed you lazy bum." She teased with a light laugh as she rummaged through her drawers. She moved about some clothes and then closed the drawer then headed over to the closet. "You seen my light blue bikini?" She asked again shifting through her numerous dresses, pants. and shirts.

   Steve groaned before stretching out over the bed and turning over; propping himself  up on his elbows to watch her. "No. Why?" He mumbled in a tired voice. "Are you going somewhere?" 

"No, I just want to get out of here as soon as possible." Jamie replied. She wrapped her arms around herself and leaned into Steve. "Thank you for coming so quickly."

       "No problem at all." Steve rubbed her shoulder on last time before getting on his motorcycle and helping her on behind him. He made sure she had a good grip around his waist before pulling off onto the street. 

    Steve spent the night at Anna's and her bed was so soft and warm and he was- did someone just call his name. "Mhmm." He mumbled and then rolled over; his face buried in the pillow with the blankets pooling around his waist, his back was cold but he was too tired to get up and get a shirt. 

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