It still feels like a dream, something too good to be true, and Steve doesn't deserve it anymore than he deserves to walk his way across the Moira to her room. But he's stubborn enough to disregard it for just another glimpse of the face and voice weighing on his heart, and he lingers just outside her door for almost too long before he knocks. The deck doors are automatic, which means it would have probably let him inside if someone was in there, but patience will reward him soon enough. He can stand there and look around as if he doesn't know what this area of the ship looks like. He can give her that wayward smile of his when she finally answers, and this time, it's not bleeding with regret or heartache or countless other things sitting on the tip of his tongue in confession. ]
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It still feels like a dream, something too good to be true, and Steve doesn't deserve it anymore than he deserves to walk his way across the Moira to her room. But he's stubborn enough to disregard it for just another glimpse of the face and voice weighing on his heart, and he lingers just outside her door for almost too long before he knocks. The deck doors are automatic, which means it would have probably let him inside if someone was in there, but patience will reward him soon enough. He can stand there and look around as if he doesn't know what this area of the ship looks like. He can give her that wayward smile of his when she finally answers, and this time, it's not bleeding with regret or heartache or countless other things sitting on the tip of his tongue in confession. ]
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