Option One:

After that date you and Steve continued to go on many wonderful dates. You loved him for who he was, and you hated when people made fun of his size more so then when they made fun of you for being with him. Several times you wanted to beat people up, but Steve would calm you down each time.

Today you were very excited. You fixed your hair as your mother got your dress. Today you were finally going to be marrying your best friend after dating for several years. You were surprised he never once signed up for the war nor did he ever get drafted. Steve would never tell you it was because he didn't want to leave you. After that first date, your cousin's words got to him, and he wouldn't be able to live with the thought of leaving you alone if he could help it. Instead, he followed his dreams and became an art teacher at the very same school you both went to as children. Eventually the war was over, and that was around the time Steve proposed.

"You ready to walk down the isle?" Your father asked.

"Yes." You smiled trying not to cry.

Steve's eyes never left your own. You were so stunning as always. He took your hand in his. "You look so beautiful Sunshine."

Eventually the ceremony was over and you had to lean down to kiss him, but you didn't care because you loved him so much.

You both were so happy together, and eventually you both would become parents to a precious little boy.

Option Two

Steve did it. He finally got involved in the war as he always wanted, and now he was tall and muscular. The only reason you knew of his physic change was because you decided to join the effort as a nurse.

All was well as it could be for the war. You and Steve didn't get to have as many dates, but you took them as they came. He was sweet as ever.

You were shocked to reconnect to another old friend, James Buchanan Barnes. You hadn't seen him in years, and he hadn't really changed much in a good way.

You all were close, so when missions came you normally tagged along incase someone got hurt. Currently you were standing on a cliff watching as all the men zip lined to the train. Then you got scared when you saw the train blow up. That's when you noticed Bucky hanging on the side. When he fell you screamed, but all too soon your world went dark.

You woke up unable to move. You turned your head noticing Bucky passed out beside you.

"Ah your awake. You and Sergeant Barnes are going to be great assets to us."

Before you could say anything everything went dark. You woke up with no memory of where you were. You got up noticing Bucky on a cot beside you, but you froze when you noticed he now had a metal prosthetic. The doors opened and people drug you out.

"Ah hello Miss l/n. We meet again."

"You! What did you do to me, to Bucky?" You yelled.

"I only improved you both. Sergeant Barnes will have the same strength as the Captain, and well you, you will be the host to a multitude of powers that will only double as the years pass. You both will be unstoppable."

"You're a monster." You panicked as tears escaped your eyes.

"Oh, well it doesn't matter. Guards I believe it's time you wipe both Sergeant Barnes and Miss l/n." The guards nodded taking you away.

The pain of electro shocks were unbearable, and you inevitably passed out.

The years passed and your memories began to fade as well. You and Bucky eventually forgot your names and only went by Midnight and Winter.

Midnight Winter was an unstoppable team for Hydra, puppets who knew nothing of their true selves. You both owned no material items. All you had were each other, and after years of forgetting their prior identities and loving a man you might have thought was dead, you and Winter began to fall in love with each other. You both were the only ones the other had and after nights of crying Winter would comfort you and vise versa. You both thought it was odd that you both could remember each other after mind wipes and the relationship you both had formed.

Years passed and neither you or Winter knew what you truly looked like. You both sat at a table in the apartment of your leader.

"Ah here you are. Milk?"

Winter remained silent, but you nodded you head. The leader poured a glass for you, and you drank the milk since you didn't have a mask.

"Don't forget your mission. Kill the Captain."

Time went in a blur. You found yourself running to Winter when he got thrown by the enemy. You helped him up, and you both looked to the blonde headed man.

"Bucky... Y/n?"

Who were those people? Winter grabbed your hand pulling you from your thoughts.

You woke up from your nightmares, and Winter comforted you, well Bucky. It had been years since the fall at DC, and you and Winter had been on the run ever since. You were living in a tiny apartment, but it was better than being prisoner to Hydra. You found out your name was y/n as well. You both began to talk more with each other, and you suggested keeping journals. You were remembering things about your past a little easier or rather faster than Bucky did. Your nightmares had lately been of Steve, and you remembered you were in love with him. That was the old you though. You got memories back, but you didn't really remember them. Now you had Bucky. Bucky was all you had, and you were all Bucky had. You'd be surprised if Steve would even want to be your friend anymore.

"I'll be back. I'm going to go get more food from the market." Bucky spoke kissing your forehead.

You nodded as you wrote more in your journal. The next thing you knew was that Bucky was back, but Steve Rogers followed him.

"Bucky.... Y/n..." He spoke.

You were afraid so you held onto Bucky's hand as it was a form of comfort and protection for the both of you. Steve noticed and his heart sunk.

"Oh..." He frowned then he tried to divert the situation, "do you both remember me?"

"You were a part of our past." You answered quietly.

"Yeah... I guess I was. I guess I was."

Steve Rogers was saddened, but he could understand why you and Bucky got together. In the end he just wanted everyone to be happy,

Even if he always wasn't...

I hope you liked this Steve's Sunshines. I know you probably preferred the first option, but the second just popped into my head. I'm sorry, but I hoped you enjoyed it regardless.

Flower Child