Just Go With It (Prof! Rogers x Reader)
Word Count (2,972)
AN: sorry i’m such a dramatic bitch
Steve Rogers would be a liar if he said he hadn’t been thinking of calling you up and asking you on a date. He’d also be a liar if he said his palms weren’t sweating up a storm as he waited for both of your coffees to be finished. After quickly locking up his office he had walked you down the street to this nice little cafe, earning grins from plenty of his students when you two entered. You kept nodding as he spoke and fiddled with your fingers to keep busy.
You were nervous and for some reason he was scared to know why.
When he approached the booth you had settled into, he set your cup down and sat across from you, you smiled your thanks at him and took a sip.
“So, uh.. Why are you here?” he asked and your eyes locked with him and he cleared his throat, “Not that.. It’s a problem! You look great by the way,” he said quickly and you couldn’t help but smile.
Steve relaxed, and sighed, “Sorry, I’m just-”