When they stepped outside, he held the door open for her; which was a jaw dropping experience (but she had just enough strength to keep her mouth from falling open in surprise). It wasn’t so much that he opened the door, it was that he opened the door, stepped to the side and let her out before letting the door fall from his grasp. Old traditions like that seem to have died before she was even born. Most men now will just push open the door and expect you to walk through before it fell back and hit you in the side. But not Steven Rogers, no no no. And was Sharon excited? Yes yes yes!

Her face turned a small shade of pink with embarrassment when he asked how they would be traveling. This was something she had questioned herself but she never had time to purchase a car. The poor girl was either traveling, working or sleeping. That really seems to be what her life consists of until now. She had some free time now! “I actually haven’t purchased a car yet, I’m saving up for it though. And we could take a cab if you’re worried I might crush you on your bike.” As her cheeks faded from the blush she shot him a cheesy playful smile. “I’ve never been on a bike before, unless you could bicycles. That being said, if you can handle me squeezing onto you for dear life than sure, we can take your bike.” Oh she’d hang on alright, even if she wasn’t scared… wait… she shouldn’t be thinking like that!