Marvel One Shots

Trapped Together 2 (Stuckony)

Part 2 of Trapped Together.

Week 7
It was late. Like, really late and Tony had no idea of wher it was. He knew he went to the bar to meet someone, got something to drink and then nothing. He was sitting on a stool in some pub downtown, with a half full drink in front of him. The girl ditched him many hours before, when he started talking about his extremely hot roommates. Steve and Bucky had a date night, as much as he had understood, it was their anniversary and Steve had every intention of proposing. They left the apartment wearing very elegant suits, holding hands. Tony knew he should be happy for them but all he could think of was not being with them. If at first he was only physically attached to both of them, he was now almost 100% sure he was actually in loved with them. And that confused him. So he did what he knew best: escaping. He reached out for some random girl who popped into his Instagram DMs. He wasn't even sure he liked her, hell, he wasn't even sure if he was actually into women, but he still went on that date. But soon, one drink after the other, he lost every inhibition and started rambling about Steve and Bucky and about how much he loved them.
In the meanwhile, Steve and Bucky came back to an empty apartment. They didn't know where Tony was or that he had plans to go out. Bucky went to bed, while Steve was watching some stupid program on TV. Truth was, they were both extremely worried about him. It was not the first time Tony stayed out late, but for some reason they wanted to know that he was ok.
Fianlly the room stopped spinning around and Tony reached for his phone. He wanted to call Steve but at the same he didn't want to wake him.
The phone stated ringing. Steve opened his eyes, he had fallen asleep on the armchair while waiting for Tony to come back.
"Tones"
"Heeei Captain Ass."
"Tony is everything fine?"
Tony nodded, unaware that it was a phone call and Steve could not, in fact, see him.
"I wanna come home Stevie"
Steve got up, took his jacket and headed to the car.
"Where are you Tony?"
"Where am I?" Tony asked the bartender. "The Irish pub down the street" an unknown voice took over.
Steve fianlly arrived. Tony had his head on the counter. Besides him and the bartender, the pub was empty.
"Tones" Steve gently called. "Tones wake up, I'm here"
Tony looked up. His eyes lightened up when he saw Steve and he threw himself at the blond soldier.
"Heeeei Stevie" he sai giggling.
Tony was so drunk that he couldn't van walk. Steve had to pick him up bridal style and carry him to the car. In reality, he just wanted to be carried like Steve carried Bucky, if he wanted to, he could have walked.But he didn't want to. He needed to feel Steve as close to him as humanly possible.
Steve carried him up to their apartment, laying him on his bed. Steve helped him out of his suit and into one of Steve's t-shirt, that for sure going to be more comfortable. He put next to the bed a bucket, just to be safe.
"Steve" Tony whispered before Steve completely left the room.
"Yeah Tones. You needed something?"
Tony signed to go back, sitting up on his bed.
"Come here"
Steve sat next to Tony, not sure of what he was doing.
Tony put a hand on Steve's thight, dangerously close to his crotch.
"Steve" Tony panted as Steve started caressing Tony's face.
Tony fianlly looked up, meeting Steve's eyes. They started into each other's eyes for what it felt like hours, until fianlly Tony gathered the courage to cup Steve's cleanly shaved face with his hand. Steve placed one of his hands over Tony's, the other resting on his lower back. It was wrong, so incredibly wrong, but he couldn't help it.
Tony pulled their faces closer, finally putting their lips together. They both wanted it for so long but it was not supposed to happen. They whole thing was not supposed to happen. Steve was not supposed to fall for Tony and Tony was not supposed to fall for both Bucky and Steve.
Steve pulled away, getting up. He felt... strange. He felt at the same time guilty and satisfied.
"You're drunk Tones" he said before walking away.
That night he laid in bed with his fiancé, who he was trying to build a life with, but he couln't fall asleep. He tried to sort out his feelings. How could he be in love with two men at the same time?
He tried to mentally make a pro and cons  list. Bucky had been his best friend in the whole world since they were four, he was his fiancé. Just that night he had put a ring on Bucky's hand, promising him to marry him. They had been in every type of situation together. They enlisted together, trained together, were sent to war together. Steve was there when Bucky's arm was blown away. They had been there for each other in the most difficult times of their lives. Even if he wanted to, Steve could not find a downside to that relationship.
Tony had been his roommate for two intese, a realtively short time, compared to his relationship with Bucky. But he had a very strong feeling about Tony that he could not ignore.