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When I wake up Steve's arms are wrapped around my waist, my face pressed against his warm chest. He is still fast asleep. He started twitching. I closed my eyes and looked into his head. He's having a nightmare. He is screaming my name as I watch myself get shot all over again. He wakes up suddenly screaming. I quickly reassure him. "Steve! Steve! It's ok, you're okay, I'm okay."He is still shivering. I wrap my arms around him and smooth his hair. "W-W-Wanda?" He stutters."I'm here. I'm here. I'm okay. It was just a dream."His face tilts down to look at mine. I look into his beautiful blue eyes. Our foreheads are touching. "Wanda?""Steve." His face is inching closer to mine. My breathing is getting faster. And so is my heartbeat. His lips brush against mine and finally, finally. We kiss. His lips press against mine, his hands slip down to my waist and my hands are on his chest. He slowly leans back as the kiss intensifies. My hands gathers a fistful of his shirt and my head is exploding with happiness. His hands slowly brush the hem of my black vest top. He rolls over so he is on top of me. My leg wraps around his waist and his hand slips down to the small of my back while the other slips under the hem of my top. His lips brush against my neck and collarbone. My hands go under his shirt. He breaks away and yanks his shirt over his head and his lips return to my collarbone as my hands slide through his hair. We are together.Finally.