She'd never be bored looking at him. He was fascinating to her, intriguing, captivating. He meant the absolute world to her and she would let him draw her anytime he wanted.

Be natural. Alright. She gathered up the containers that held the few remnants of their lunch, closing them up and returning them to the cooler so they had more space on the blanket. That glint of sunlight caught her eye, as did Steve's scramble to hide what she assumed was his shield. "You know you're gonna have to show me that later," she informed him with a mischievous smile before scooting down on the blanket and moving to lay on her side. She straightened out the skirt of her dress and folded an arm under her head, her hair tumbling in its loose curls around her, sunlight catching her hair almost like it had his shield. "How's this?"