As their private jet landed, their driver picked them up and drove them to their mysterious location.

Natasha: "Wow... It's beautiful here" as she looks outside the window.

Steve: "Of course it is" as he smirks reading his magazine. The car comes to a stop at a large gate and proceeded in the drive way. Natasha couldn't believe her eyes. It was like a picture straight out of a book. The door opens and they enter the mansion.

Natasha: "I'm going to sleep" as she enters her room.

Steve: "Not so fast Nat" as he grabs her arm. She frowns at him. "We are having dinner together tonight be ready. I already had the maids bring your outfit. It should be on the bed"

Natasha: "Fine can I go now?" she response annoyingly. Steve lets her go.

~3 hours later~

Natasha heads down stairs and it's quiet.

Natasha: "Where is this idiot?" As she looks through the halls

Steve: "Nat I'm upstairs!" he yells. She heads upstairs and doesn't see him. Until he comes behind her whispering "Boo" she jolted and jabbed him in the gut. "C'mon Nat" as he groans in pain.

Natasha: "That's what you get jerk" as she rolls her eyes. "Anyways where is this dinner nothing and no one is downstairs and if it's cancelled I'll ---".

Steve: "Follow me" as he lends his arm out to her and she takes it as he leads the way down the hall.

Natasha: "There isn't anything here. Are you playing a joke Rogers?" Steve presses his hand on the wall as it glows and a secret door slid open. He steps aside and let's her walk in first. The first thing she sees is candles lit everywhere and a large room with couches, a bar, fireplace and much more. It was literally an indoor balcony with a view of the town below. Natasha was busy admiring everything until Steve immediately walked towards a table for two.

Steve: "So... does this mean you like it?" As Natasha turned and smiled. "I'd take your silence as a yes" he chuckles. "Well let's have dinner because I'm starving" as he pulls her chair back for her to sit down. Minutes later the servers came in the room with dinner. They began to enjoy their dinner.

Natasha: "So you think that if I started acting it'll be good for my career?" as she sips her glass of wine.

Steve: "I mean why not? You have the face, you have the body..." as his eyes trailed down to her chest.

Natasha: "Eyes up here Rogers" she smirks taking another sip of her wine. Steve clears his throat.

Steve: "I think it'll be a great beneficiary to our company. It'll bring mergers for sure" as he drinks his scotch. Natasha shakes her head.

Natasha: "I'm okay with what I'm doing; let's focus on you for a bit. What's the deal with you and going home late, Wanda says you come back very late making a bunch of ruckus" she raises her eyebrow at him. Steve chugs his drink.

Steve: "Work duh. I have to ensure we stay on top. Pop is counting on me" he scoffs.

Natasha: "You know what I mean Rogers, she says you come home drunk" as she frowns. He immediately stands up startling her and walks to the bar to refill his cup. She sighs and gets up as well walking towards the window pane looking out the dark view of the city below where you could see the minimal glow of each home with their lights on.

Steve: "You look beautiful tonight if I didn't' tell you" as he hugs her from the back and lays his chin on the crook of her neck. She chuckles.

Natasha: "Trust me your eyes speak for itself" as she turns to face him as she could smell the alcohol in his breathe. "I think it's time we turn in. You got places to show me right?" giving him a gentle smile.

Steve: "I don't wannaaaaaaa I like where we are" he whines like a child, holding her tightly.

Natasha: "Well I'm going to bed" as she tries to get out of his hold. "I'll see you tomorrow" and he lets go. "Thanks for dinner" she leans in to him and kisses his cheek goodnight and leaves him alone.

~STEVE POV~

Steve stands there mesmerized as she walks away. (Damn she'll be the death of me) as he touches his cheek where her kiss was lingering. As he walks back to the bar to drink until he was ready to sleep. 2 hours later.

Woman: "What are you doing?" Steve looks up as he sees a woman. It was his mother.

Steve: "Ma... you can't be real, I think I've had too many to drink" shaking his head.

Sarah: "Oh Steven... Why have you come to this? My sweet boy what have you turned into?" as she holds him close and caresses his hair. Steve didn't understand how any of this is possible but until his mother held him he broken down like a little kid.

Steve: "I'm sorry Ma... you weren't--- it wasn't supposed to be you--- Wanda, Pop and I miss you" he cries. "You should be here, I need you" he chokes.

Sarah: "I know dear, but there is always a reason for things and I am watching over all of you. Your father is doing his best raising you both and Wanda is a very cunning smart young woman. As for you, I am wondering what happened to my sweet baby boy becoming some else and treating a young lady very horribly" she sighs. Steve wipes his face.

Steve: "You must mean Nat... I know Ma I'm such an idiot. She is amazing you have to meet her. She is smart, beautiful, brave, kind, and funny and she is definitely outspoken when she wants to be" he chuckles.

Sarah: "sounds like a bit of me "she laughs.

Steve: "More like a lot like you, probably why I feel ---"

Sarah: "So close, want to care and love her?" Steve looks at her surprised and nods his head. "Well time is precious my son and you should be kind to Natasha, her parents are very upset how you treat her and I am disappointed myself, but I know you can change" she smiles at him cupping his cheek.

Steve: "I know Ma, I'm sorry, wait Nat's parents? I thought--- it makes sense" he chuckles lowly.

Sarah: "Now stop moping around and treat my daughter- in-law with utmost love and respect that she deserves" as she ruffles his hair. There was a light shinning down on them. "Well it's time to go" as she stands up. Steve's grip becomes tighter he breathe accelerates. "Steven darling you have to let me know, I'll be watching you" rubbing his back soothingly. He loosens his grip and watches her walk into the light and at the last minute decided to run after her but she was gone. Steve fell down to his knees in tears. He wakes up.

Steve: (A dream) as he catches his breath. He stands up frustrated and starts flipping the table causing all the break and shattered glass all over the place.

Natasha wakes up to use the restroom and stops by Steve's room and he isn't there.

Natasha: (Where could he be?) walking down the hall and the secret door room is open. She enters and sees him on the couch with his back towards her. She approaches him silently noticing the mess on the left.

Steve: "Ma." He sniffles. "I hope you can hear me. I don't know how to .... It's hard. I'll try but I'm such a shitty son. She --" as he downs his drink. "I---"he stays quiet. Natasha trips on the rug slightly causing Steve to turn around. "Nat? I thought you were asleep.. Go back to bed" as he turns back around and takes a seat. She puts her hand on his shoulder reassuring him that it's okay even though she has no idea what is going on. He grabs her hand and gives it a gentle squeeze.

Natasha: "What's wrong Steve... you can tell me" she says lowly. He shakes his head. "If something is bothering you, you should speak up" Natasha walks around and sits next to him. She sees his eyes were puffy it looked like he was crying. She lays her head on his shoulder and he embraces her.

Steve: "I just want to sit here and enjoy the moment with you Nat, don't worry" As he kissed the top of her head. They sat in silence and moments later Natasha falls asleep. Steve readjusts their position and he lies down as she is placed on top of him and he too drifted off to sleep. The next morning Natasha woke up first.

Natasha: "Hmm?" as she opened her eyes slowly wiping her mouth. Forgetting where she was she sees Steve face peacefully sleeping. He slowly shifts and his arms holding her tight. She manages to slip away and leaves.

~Fast forward~

Steve was driving it took about 30 minutes to get there. Literally every store had Rogers brand owned. Everyone seems happy and greeted Steve and he introduced Natasha to them. They then entered a pub.

Bartender: "Is that lil Steven Rogers I see coming to visit us simple folk?" he smirks.

Steve: "Aww come on John, I know it's been awhile but I'm here now" he laughs

John: "Yeah yeah" as they embraced in a huge. "Who is the pretty lass with you? Surely she is too good for you" he joked.

Steve: "Well this beautiful woman here is my wife Natasha" he smiles proudly as Natasha blushed and rolled her eyes.

John: "Well I'll be damn. How did you get stuck with this smuck?" Natasha chuckles.

Steve: "Heeey! I'm standing right here. I'm going to see Cara in the back" and disappears.

John: "Please have a seat lass, want anything to drink? Juice perhaps"

Natasha: "No thank you. Vodka on the rocks" John was surprised and hums and begins to make her drink and hands it to her before she should take a sip. They hear a high pitch scream coming from the back.

Cara: "OHHHHH MY GODDDDD where is she?!" she shouts. Her eyes lay on Natasha and she began to quickly walk towards her. John grabs her drink from her hand as Cara hugs her tightly.

Natasha: "It's um nice to meet you too..." as she eyes John and he shrugs.

Cara: "Oh goodness you are a beauty, look at you, and your skin is nice, hair is healthy. Steven is very lucky" she praises happily and Natasha smiles.

Steve: "So nobody thinks she is lucky to have me?!" he exclaims.

John & Cara: "No". They began to chit chat for awhile and soon later they exited the pub, as they walked through the town.

Steve: "So what do you think?" Natasha hums. Kids were outside playing tag and fisherman sitting on the side dock fishing and all the town folk waved at them. "This town granda started and business was good and therefore he expanded".

Natasha: "It's a peaceful place, that's great. If he was alive today he would definitely be proud" the sun started to set and soon it was becoming dark. 

Steve: "Let's stop by this pub and grab a bite to eat and then we'll head back" he opens the door and ushered for her to enter first. They heard lively music and people enjoying themselves. People said hello and glanced as they walked by to their table.

Waiter: "Hello, welcome to the Craic pub. My name is Bruce how can I help you? For the beautiful lady?" he smiles as Natasha blushes. Steve frowns.

A/N: Steve and Nat get-a-way trip thoughts? He is trying to impress her. He had dream about his mother. He is battling with himself...They seem to be getting cozy hmm? And here comes Bruce!? What else should await for our fellow Romanogers couple. I tried to add a little culture of the Irish in there. Please don't be offended. Please comment and vote!