~Steve's POV~

"I would love too." (Y/N) smiled at me and I returned it. She let go of my hands to wipe her face and sniffled. I watched her and decided that I should let her go home. I patted her leg and got out of her car.

"How about tomorrow at 5 pm?" I suggested, before closing the door. She looked deep in thought as if she already had something planned.

"How about..." She paused and pulled out her phone. It looked like she was going to her calendar. I felt my palms grow sweaty as I held the car door, awaiting her answer. She looked over and me and raised an eyebrow.

"How about I pick you up at 2 and then maybe you can take me to where you wanted to go?" She slipped her phone back into her pocket. I felt my cheeks grow red and nodded. I closed the car door and rushed off back into the building.

~Your POV~

You watched Steve's face grow red as he nodded and rushed off. You chuckled and pulled out your phone. You saw him turn around again and you took the opportunity to snap a quick picture. You felt all giddy inside and you assumed that you were feeling Steve's. You smiled and then decided to call Natasha since she was your best friend.

"Well hello there Future Mrs Rogers," you could hear the smirk in her voice, "I heard you have a date."

"Yeah. Kinda why I'm calling you."

"Let me guess (Y/N), you want to bring all your Captain America stuff to my house again?" She laughed

~Steve's POV~

After I told the rest of the gang about the date I had with (Y/N), I noticed Natasha walk out but I didn't think anything of it until I heard her laughing and felt a wave of embarrassment.

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"Tony, you've been on dates before." I twiddled my thumbs together

"We've all been on dates nitwit." Bucky walked behind me and hit the back of my head. I grunted and glared at him.

"I know literally nothing about her." I crossed my arms. Tony walked past me and handed me a tablet, which seemed to have information about (Y/N). As I read this, I felt a smile grow on my face and then a frown.

"She likes horseback riding," I said as I handed the tablet back to Tony.

"Indeed she does. I don't like being handed things," Tony eyes me and walked away, "Hurt my niece and I'll make sure you stay frozen in time!"

~Your POV~

"No Nat! I need you to bring it all to my house. I think I have an idea."

"See you in 20." She hung up. You smiled and drove off back to your house. When you had got home, Natasha was already there waiting for you. The back of her car was stuffed with everything Captain America related. You unlocked the door to your house and helped her unload her car.

"How'd you even get all of this?" She leaned against a wall in your basement as you started to unpack the boxes.

"When my grandfather died, Tony had all this shipped to my house because he knew I was obsessed with Captain America." You coughed as you pulled out the original shield from a box.

~Steve's POV~

Tony helped me set up an appointment with a ranch, specifically the ranch her horse was at. Tony helped show me around and taught me how to work with the horses.

"Hey there, Snickers." Tony walked up to a stable and a brown horse poked his head out

"You named your horse Snickers?"

"This isn't my horse Spangles, its (y/n)'s and it looks like she was here earlier." Tony opened the gate to the stable and the horse came strutting out with a neatly combed tail and mane.

"He looks.. Well."

~Your POV~

You stepped back to the doorway of your basement. You smiled and nodded in satisfaction. Natasha shook her head.

"He's either going to really love this or be really uncomfortable." She put a hand on your shoulder. She helped you with the finishing touches of your Captain America museum and left. You saw her off and walked back to your couch. You tried to read a book, but you felt nervous and your hand was shaking.

~Steve's POV~

"Is she actually going to like this?" I looked over at Tony. We were in the elevator in the Avengers Tower, and I figured I should ask Tony because she's her uncle. My nerves were getting the best of me and I noticed my hand was shaking

"If there's anything (y/n) loves more than kicking a bad guy's ass, its horses and Captain America." The elevator opened and Tony walked out without another word.