A beatific smile spread across Steve's face as Rogue rested against him. This, this calm, sitting with another person and not needing to fill the air with words, just being with each other, comfortable around the other; this was what he'd wanted from a relationship. He knew the physical intimacy helped speed the process up, but he would've been happy even if they'd never had sex, so long as they could have this together.

Leaning down to press a kiss to the crown of her head, Steve murmured, "Don't forget, there's cake after the sandwich, if you still want one." He had a good sized chunk of sandwich left, but easily fit it in his mouth in one quick bite, trying not to move the one side of his body too much, not wanting to disturb Rogue from her resting place.