Just The Right Time
Note: This is a slow burn, look out for the chapter's that have 18+ ; I hope yawl like it, let me know, I like constructive criticism.
Summary: Steve moves into a home he had dreamed of living in with his love. This is his guilty pleasure, holding onto what never was. His mysterious neighbor, a hermit in every way, may just be the remedy to his time cursed heartache. Too bad she refuses to close the distance between them. Even though she clings to the distance she has created, the universe still allows them to come together at just the right time.
With all the varying mission reports he had to catch up on this past week, the extra training with Thor, and the never-ending new recruit tours, Steve felt his body and mind simultaneously screaming at him for the most relaxing kind of weekend he could think of. It would seem that even 101 year-old super soldiers could get a little tuckered.
Steve practically ran out of Stark Towers to pick up his favorite beer and to his favorite pizza spot for several of his favorite pies. Wanda showed him how to look up music by genre earlier in the week and he was dying to see if he could find any of his favorites without assistance. By the time he got back to his apartment he was full of excitement and choices.