Tony's last year of college didn't start in the best of ways. His parents' business was bankrupt and his parents had suggested they start living a more "average" life. This meant that, although his MIT tuition was secure, he would have to share a room in the dorms like any other average student. the thing was that Tony Stark wasn't average. He lived in an enormous penthouse in the centre of Boston with his best friends and was famous for hosting extravagant parties in said penthouse. Tony was not someone who shared a dorm room with a stranger, but at that point, he didn't have any choice.
Tony moved the heavy box full of robotics with his feet while he was carrying another one in his arms into room 336. He closed the door shut and took a moment to look around. That was going to be his house for the next year. It was so excessively...brown. And dark. But he didn't mind the darkness, he worked better when the light was off. He noticed that his roommate hadn't claimed one side of the room yet so he made himself comfortable and spread all of his belongings all over the left side of the room.
Tony plugged in the coffee machine and started looking through his boxes for the blueprints for his latest project. He spread all of his stuff on the table, completely disregarding his clothes that needed folding and his bedding that needed to actually be put on the bed. Tony reached for his headphones in his pocket and started playing his rock playlist and got to work.It could have been hours or days since he started working and all he got in his system was coffee and some Mars bars.
The music was blasting in Tony's ears, probably too loud to be safe, and he was humming along his favourite song.
Steve could hear a voice singing from outside his room. He immediately thought that it was going to be a fun year with his singing roommate.
It was his first year of college and the first time he ever left New York. He was excited about this new chapter of his life. He had been looking forward to going to college since high school.
Steve opened the door, excited to meet his roommate. The room was mostly dark, the only light was coming from the desk on the left side of the room. His roommate was bent over the desk singing, screaming actually, along "Highway to Hell".
"Hi?" Steve screamed over the guy's voice.Tony was so focused on his work and his song that he didn't hear the door opening or the voice of the guy who greeted him, or a least tried to.
Steve walked over to the desk where the roommate was still focused on his work.
"Hi, I'm Steve," he said, putting his hand on the brunet's shoulder, trying to get his attention.
Tony felt an unknown hand on his shoulder and he stood up, hitting the guy in the face.
Steve brought his hand to his face and Tony stopped the music after he realised that maybe the guy was his future roommate.
"Oh my god, oh my god, I'm so so sorry"
Steve sat on the closest bed, holding a hand on his nose.
"Don't worry, I scared you" he giggled.
"Here, let me look at it" Tony moved Steve's hand from his face. His nose and cheek were just a bit red and not too swollen.
"I'm Tony and I'm so incredibly sorry"
Tony held his hand in front of him. Steve looked at Tony for the first time. He wasn't really tall but his chest was toned. The beard made him look much older than Steve but from his eyes shined a much younger light.
Steve got up and shook Tony's hand."I'm Steve, nice to meet you," he said with a big smile.
Tony looked at him from head to toe, savouring the view of his broad shoulders and toned chest wrapped in a t-shirt a few sized too small. He could only, gladly, imagine what is hidden underneath.
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