[Comprehensive] First Lady

Holly froze.It was the first time Steve got mad at her.

Steve stood up just now, their height difference made him look down at Holly.Holly looked like she was about to cry.Steve sighed and took her into his arms.

"Sorry, sorry." Steve apologized, kissing Holly's hair. "I didn't mean to scare you. I just... wanted you to know how worried I was."

Holly pressed her cheek against Steve's chest.She could feel Steve's concern.

"I'm sorry." She apologized again, "And, thank you for protecting me with everything."

"No thanks," Steve said softly, "I'm willing."

Holly was extraordinarily quiet that night.When she turned off the light, she slipped lightly into Steve's bed.

Steve subconsciously placed his arm around Holly's waist.

"Good night," said Holly.The volume is very light.

In the dark, Steve gazed at Holly's peaceful expression with her eyes closed.She looks like a girl described by Renoir, beautiful, gentle and mysterious.

He finally found Holly in the torrent of time.But it seemed that he was about to lose her by accident.

The Avengers and their families arrived in Paris on the third day, starting at noon, with a party.

This is Holly's proposal.However, the little pepper is in love.

This probably counts as a favor to Tony, Holly thought, she knew that Tony decided to come to Paris temporarily because she saw that she was in a bad mood and unstable, and extended her vacation.Even though Tony probably did it for Steve, Holly is still grateful to Tony.Whether Tony took care of her emotions carefully, or Tony always helped her pave the way without any trace, so that she had the opportunity to meet more people in the art world.

Tony imitated the manor into Renoir's famous painting, the Pancake Mill, and hired an orchestra to play, so that the guests at the party could dance while eating, just like what should be in the painting.All the guests who came to the party wore 70s-style clothing, and time seemed to go back to before World War I.

Steve and James wait near the bar.They were chatting, and Sam came over and joined the discussion.Not far away, Tony took Chili Pepper and circled around to greet the guests.Peter, dressed as a sailor, is stalked by a group of young girls, with the expression that he can't resist jumping out of the window to escape.

"They haven't come yet?" Pietro suddenly appeared.asked this sentence.

"Come on," James replied. "Natasha just told me they're going downstairs...Look."

Steve looked up.When he saw Holly holding Natasha's arm, and the two of them, one in black and one in red, were wearing dresses and walking slowly down the steps of the hall of the manor, Steve thought that the world had stopped.

That was a picture that Steve had never seen before, and he was willing to spend his whole life to paint it; the red-haired Natasha was wearing a black dress, and the black-haired Holly was wearing a red dress. They were like blooming roses and roses, with fragrance, Dazzle everyone in the hall.

Steve can only see Holly.Just as James only saw Natasha.They stepped forward at the same time, reaching out to their girl.

"Natalia. You're beautiful." James whispered, smiling at Natasha.

Natasha raised her eyebrows, put her hand in the palm of James, and gave Steve a look that made him feel better before turning around.Too bad Steve wasn't paying attention.

Holly glanced at Natasha and James as they stepped onto the dance floor. "I think you should take me now," she said, teasing Steve.

Steve snapped back to his senses. "Yes. Yes." He held out his hand so that Holly could lead him into the hall.

Holly actually wanted to laugh a little.Steve's bewilderment is so obvious, and he keeps staring at her, both pleased and distressed.She guessed she knew why.

"This dress..." Steve asked hesitantly.when stepping onto the dance floor.

"Yesterday, I shopped at the arcade, a small, low-key shop," Holly explained, looking up and smiling at Steve, "I thought you'd like me in this dress."

This dress has a high collar and long sleeves. It ties up Holly's waist very thinly and puffs up her breasts. The long skirt that hangs down like water and reaches the ground naturally sets off the curve of the buttocks. With Holly's every step, the hem of the skirt pulled out circles of waltz on the ground.

The focus is on the upper body of the dress; the upper body is covered with tulle that sees through the skin tone, and if you don't look closely, you can't see the existence of the tulle at all.The three-dimensional embroidery in Bordeaux red color, which is the same as the skirt, blooms on Holly's chest, embellishing her shoulders, arms, waist and other places, which are lifelike and ready to be picked.

Steve stared at Holly, leading her around the dance floor.

"Yes, I like it very much." Steve murmured, resting his forehead on the top of Holly's head, "I can almost suffocate from your beauty."

Holly feigned surprise. "Wow. That's something Steven Rogers could say?"

Steve laughed.He stared into Holly's eyes, fighting the urge to kiss Holly.

Holly made a circle in front of Steve along with the music.She turned her back to Steve, leaning against his chest, letting him hug her.

"Your heart is beating a little faster." Holly chuckled.

Steve pursed his lips, not knowing how to speak.Holly turns, and as the music leaves Steve's chest, the two embrace before the music ends.

Steve finally couldn't hold back and kissed Holly.

Holly wraps her arms around Steve's neck, close to his chest.Steve put his hand behind Holly's waist and the other hand on the back of Holly's head, pressing Holly into his arms.

The music is over.There was applause.The colored balls hanging from the dome of the hall exploded in the applause, and countless petals and glitter were scattered.

Steve reluctantly let Holly go.

"This is the second time," he said, looking into Holly's eyes.

"Yes, the second time." Holly was still panting, "Your lung capacity is too good."

"You don't ask me why I kissed you?" Steve asked.

"what?"

"I love you." Steve plucked up his courage. "Holly, I love you."

Holly wasn't surprised at all.It reminded Steve, Wesley said, of Holly's keen intuition, and of Holly's thoughtfulness.

"Thank you." Holly laughed, tiptoed and pecked Steve on the lips, "Big hero, I love you too."

At that moment, the tenderness, joy, touch and love revealed by Steve unconsciously are moving pictures that Holly will never forget throughout her life.It's like Monet's painting, that water lily painting, ever since she saw it once, it has always been on her heart, and when she is tired, she will miss it.

The holiday season ends with all things good.Everyone returns to New York.

Holly starts running an art gallery - because her big boss, Tony, doesn't really have much interest in running an art gallery.Rather than saying that Tony is the boss, Holly would rather say that Pepper is.Tony adopted a completely laissez-faire policy on the management of the gallery, and Holly messed around with everything.

Holly is glad that she has worked as a shopping mall employee for many years and can manage the store cabinets.Otherwise, this gallery would just be thrown to her like this, and she wouldn't know what to do.

Things are going in a good direction.She became an art gallery manager, and many political and business celebrities liked her paintings. It seems that buying her works has become a trend. A random sketch can cost thousands of dollars.Her use of color and her use of mixed media have been discussed.

But Holly is more concerned about how many works she has on display.She does not want her works to lose their permanent preservation value due to commercialization.She doesn't want to go fast and pop.

Emotionally, the good news is that Steve's insecurities improved significantly as they confessed to each other.Steve will accompany her to paint after returning home from get off work, and will explain clearly when he leaves in the middle of the night or has more than one day's work.

And Holly would never let Steve know that she was sure that he liked her a long time ago, and she just deliberately kept it secret...

From Holly's point of view, life is perfect now, without any problems.

From Steve's point of view, however, not at all.

"morning."

Another daily mission, Steve led the team to the waters of South America to fight against pirates.The team members include Natasha, James, Sam, and Wanda who is on the mission for the first time.

"Two in the morning, it's early," Sam murmured.Wanda stood aside, secretly yawning.

"What are your plans for the weekend with Holly?" Natasha asked Steve.

"Probably...to Venice, Holly wants to see the Biennale," Steve replied, checking the gear.

"Whoa, honeymoon?"

Steve didn't answer.He sighed.

"What?" James frowned, "What kind of stupidity have you committed?"

"Not really," Steve said hesitantly. "I don't think... I don't think it's a good fit for us to have kids."

Natasha didn't hold back her laugh.Wanda woke up with fright.

"What child, you have already discussed the child?" Wanda's eyes widened.

James turned to look at Natasha.

"No, I haven't heard of it." Natasha raised her eyebrows and shook her head.

So everyone looked at Steve again.

"Did she suggest it or...?" Sam wasn't sure.

"She's said before, I guess she wants it, she's always been so fond of the Clint kids, she said they're the only ones she can relax with," Steve replied.Vaguely distressed.

"Only?" was Sam's point.

"You guessed it, or she said it. Find out." This is James' point.

Wanda looked at Natasha. "She didn't... she didn't tell me about it."

"Neither did she." Natasha shrugged. "Fossil, don't you think you'll have children if you touch her?"

Steve paused for two seconds. "It's not good to take medicine."

"You can count your period, and condoms. Many ways."

"That's not reliable."

It wasn't Steve who answered, it was James.

Sam and Wanda looked at James curiously, they were about to make fun of James.Suddenly Steve remembered what Holly had been doing on the sly lately—knitting beanies and socks, both in small sizes.

The truth came out.