I sat at the dining table in my favourite outfit ever, a sweater dress and thigh high socks. I play with my sleeves webbing my hands making them look like a ducks foot as I stretch my hand.

I turn around and see dirty blonde hair flash back behind the corner. I stand and walk to the roof. I sit down my legs dangling off the side of the building and I hear the roof door close. I jump and I hear the man yell. He runs to the roof and leans over.

He falls backwards in relief and I giggle. I cross my legs and float my shadow cloud to the roof. I get rid of it and kneel next to the man.

"You must be Captain America." I say putting his head in my lap smoothing his hair back. "Sorry for scaring you." I whisper. He nods. "It's quite alright." He whispers and I blush.

"Hunter?" I glare and shake my head. "Please call me Y/N(Your name)" He nods and holds out his hand. I shake it. "Steve."

I grin and he smiles. It was so pretty!! He was so pretty!! I'm pretty!! We'd make a pretty baby!!"

I laugh and he tilts his head. "What?" I shake my head and lay beside him.

And that's how I met Steve Rogers.