Mafia Steve Rogers

I was in a bad mood, the executives were idiots, the trade we had planned was delayed and literally everything that could go wrong went horribly wrong, now I was in my office, signing papers and seeing letters of complaint from the other parties

I growled in anger and frustration as I signed a particularly complaining letter from an ally, pushing the papers aside and throwing the pen away while massaging the bridge of my nose

Then the door rang, suddenly my bad mood dissipated slightly when I saw my beautiful wife walk through the door, she looked adorable in a gorgeous green dress, exactly the same shade as her beautiful eyes, her long hair fell to her knees slightly wavy, then I frowned again

What are you doing here? You're supposed to be home.

You met Steve during a meeting between his mob and Star Industries, you are Tony Stark's daughter and from the moment you saw each other you were madly in love.
You married Steve when you were 18, now you are 21 and he is 32.
No one but Tony knows that you are married and Steve prefers to keep it that way to protect you due to his occupation as a mobster.