40s hair style


When he turns to look, he finds that Darcy’s trying to hook her pass out from her cardigan pocket with a pinkie seeing as both of her hands are holding take-out trays filled with drinks…

“Here,” Steve says, doubling back to stand in front of her.  He reaches down and carefully removes the badge without touching her inappropriately.  He leans over and badges her in, giving the guard his sternest unimpressed stare.  

“Ugh, bless you,” she sighs, finally looking up.“Oh, hi Steve.” Watching the smile spread across her face makes his stomach flip a bit… He puts the lanyard of her badge over her head. “Thanks so much, Steve. You’re the best.”


In which Steve is great at saving the day (and preventing unnecessary caffeine spillage), but terrible at asking girls out for coffee. 

Based on a chapter from this drabble series by the ever-talented sevenfoxes. 

sevensneakyfoxes, you had to know this was coming. <3