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This is part 2 to DOGTAGS!
My best friend helped me write this one! Sorry if it's not as long as my usual one shots.
I'm working on Saving My Life! The ending will be great!
Enjoy! Thanks for any votes/ comments!
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Tony's POV
"Sir, you have a call from Mr. Ro-"
"Decline," I said cutting my AI off.
"But sir, it's-"
"Jarvis! I'm busy!" I yelled frustrated.
"Tony," a familiar voice said. "It's me."
Steve? I looked up at the holographic screen and saw a video message. It was Steve. I hadn't seen him in so long.
"Tony! Calm down, babe. I'm not at the airport or helicarrier. I'm not hurt and everything is fine," Steve said calming me. I hadn't realized I was clutching my lab desk in a death grip with a tear rolling down my face.
"I need to talk to you, okay? Just sit down," he suggested. After seeing me sit- reluctantly- he continued.
"I can't come home yet."
I bit my lip. "How long?"
"Umm..6 to 8 months," Steve answered warily.
"WHAT! 68 months!?" I said standing up from my seat, sending it flying backwards.
"No, Tony! Six to eight months," he said trying to calm me.
"But Steve," I said my voice cracking, "that's almost a whole nother year! I don't think I can do that."
"I'm sorry, baby." He looked away from the screen before looking back. "I have to go now, honey but before I do I just want you to know that-"
The screen froze and lose connection. I felt like pulling my hair our as I screamed at the screen.
"Steve!?"
I stared at the screen sadly hoping Steve's face would reappear but it never did. I dropped my head in defeat.
"I love you," I heard from behind me and felt the warm embrace of someone wrapping their arms around me.
"Steve," I choked. I turned around in his arms and there he stood.
My Steve.
"I missed you so much," I cried and jumped into his arms. If I didn't kiss him now I would die because he was my life.
I pulled back from our hug enough to press my lips to his. Our lips are desperately pressed together as I snake my hand through his short, blonde hair.
We pull back enough to breath before deepening the kiss, Steve parting my lips with his tongue. When our tongues meet, he moans and pushes me against the desk behind me.
For the next few minutes, we are completely lost in what feels like sheer perfection. Time has stopped and all I'm thinking about while we kiss is how this saves people. It's moments like this that keeps me looking forward in life.
I wake up every morning looking forward to spending it with the man in front me because without him I'd be dead.
Every kiss, every moment, every moan, every touch of his hands against my skin. He's my saving grace; my Steve.
When we pull apart, we are both gasping for air with huge grins on our faces. After we get ourselves under control, we just stare at each other for what feels like eternity.
An eternity that I'm willing to spend with Steve.
Steve holds me tight in his embrace. He kissed me on the forehead and I placed a soft kiss on his neck.
"I told you I would come back for these," he whispered while toying with the clinging dogtogs around my neck.
I smiled and tried to find my voice. "Don't you ever fucking leave me again," I said wrapping my smaller hands around his large one that was holding the dogtogs around my neck.
"Never again."
