oblivious

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a/n: this is just a short thing i wrote based on a fanart i saw (credits to the artist, also enjoy the art, it took me a long time to dig through my pinterest boards and find it)
word count: 67

Tony looked around the meeting room and his eyes locked on a particular person. To his surprise Steve was already looking at him, and they shared an awkward moment of eye contact, each of them admiring the other, then looked away blushing.

I wish Steve liked me.

I wish Tony liked me.

Nat watched them, then realised what was going on and rolled her eyes.

Idiots.

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