[..expect angsty chapters ahead..]

Steve's time has always been longer than any of his friends. Longer than Bucky's, than Peggy's, then Howard's. His time runs long past 100years, surly he'll be dead by then, but he doesn't think about it when Peggy kisses him.

It's on the plane he realizes that maybe, somehow, he'll survive the crash and get to see his soulmate. If he survives, he'll try his hardest to stay alive long enough to meet the person distend to be with him.

The plane crashes and he wakes up 60 years later, his numbers never stopping their count down.

25days 2hours 5minutes 12seconds
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Steve's waited for his soulmate for over a hundred years, so on the day his numbers are nearing all zeros, he's nervous and on edge.

He's at SHIELD, trying to navigate his way through the large building, making wrong turns and ends up finding the janitors closet instead of the meeting room.

00days 00hours 03minutes 13seconds

He wipes his sweaty palms on his jeans, turns away from the closet and continues in the random direction he hopes will lead him to the conference room.

"You lost?" Steve turns, feels his numbers stop as he meets a pair of wide (e/c) eyes. "Oh my-"

Steve grins, wants to surge forward and hug the woman, telling her that he's been waiting for her for so long, but he thinks that that'll freak her out, so he keeps his arms at his side.

"Hi," he breathes, and you just blink, stare down at your numbers, at his.

"No way," You smile widely as you look around, clearly in shock. "Okay, this is uh, really surprising. I'm sorry if I'm a disappointment?"

He shakes his head. "You're not a disappointment at all. I've been waiting for you for over a hundred years."

A giggle slips out from your lips, quickly suppressing it. "Yeah? Well, I've only been waiting for a few decades or so. Want to get lunch?"

"Of course," He looks down either hall. "It's just.. I can't seem to find the door."