Given that you'd not lived in New York for very long, you still weren't accustomed to how brutal the winter could get there.

You had moved to New York just under two years ago to live with your older brother Clint and his family, but through Clint you met your boyfriend of a year and a half Steve.

Meeting Steve was something that you wouldn't change for the world – dating him hadn't been easy, what with his line of work and how often things tended to go utterly tits up.

And Steve had laughed at you the first time you experience a snowstorm in New York, for some reason he found it utterly hilarious that you wouldn't be prepared for the cold.

Ever since then Steve had taken up to teasing you when you'd leave the house that you just had to wrap up warm, even in the middle of summer.

"Take my jacket, it's cold outside," Steve's words came as no shock to you as you prepared to leave his flat.

"You know that joke gets old, right?" you questioned as you walked over to where he was sat on the sofa, wrapping your arms around his neck from behind.

Your boyfriend chuckled, lifting up one of his hands to rest over yours. "It's cute to see you all cold baby," he stated as he leant his head back to look up at you.

Smiling down at him, you kissed his nose quickly before withdrawing. "You know one day I will steal all of your jackets?"

Steve chuckled nut shrugged. "They look better on you, can't describe it."

"You're a real cringe fest sometimes," you stated as you pulled on Steve's leather jacket. "But I suppose I quite like it."

He stood up to walk over to you, handing you your bag as he did so. "So, it wasn't my super soldier physique that got you to agree to that first date?" he quizzed with a smile on his face.

You shook your head as you thought back to when Steve had first asked you out. "Oh, that was definitely a deciding factor," you joked. "But your corny jokes are pretty cute."

Chuckling, he leant down to kiss you. "Well, those 'corny jokes' aren't going anywhere," he told you. "Especially not ones concerning you and your aversion to cold."

Rolling your eyes, you shoved him gently as you laughed. "You're lucky I love you Rogers."

"I love you too soon to be Mrs Rogers," and at that your mouth dropped open causing Steve to chuckle. "Oh, come on baby, I'm marrying you one day – I bet you."

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Written by Hannah.

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