"I do! Yes, I love daisies, thank you," she said in a rush, taking the flowers from him whilst trying to quell the feeling in her stomach. It was like looking at what might have been, if she and Steve had never been. If she'd stayed in her world, getting older without him and Bucky by her side.
Closing the door behind him, she put a hand on his arm to check he was real and lead him inside to the kitchen, "So, how do you take your tea?" she asked.