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A/N : special thanks to all those who thought I should continue writing this story , the early update if for them.

Crowded , that's the first thing that hit Steves brain as he entered the venue with Tony. Steve felt Tony look over at him in concern as Steves eyes were wide , lips slightly parted , shock and nervousness rushing through my bloodstream. He closed closed his eyes as his heart pounded in his chest , Steves breathing picked up slightly and a tear slipped down his slight flushed cheek. Tony frowned softly and let go of Steves hand , causing him to gasp unhappily at the loss and then shake softly , he hated crowds. He never did good in them anyways. Tony just simply placed his hand on Steves cheek and softly brushed away his tears. "Hey ..hey , your okay, I've got you , and you look beautiful." Tony reassured with a small smile and pressed his forehead against Steve as he always did, "wanna dance." Steve opened his eyes slowly and listened to the soft music playing around the venue , his head bidding slowly ."yeah . but with you ...I ...I don't dance very well." Tony just chuckled softly and nodded "of course micuto." He whispered and dragged his friend to the dance floor , smiling at his dad while walking past , as he was giving him a quizzacle look as to who he had brought. Tony didn't care if his dad found out or. It , he was giving his friend a good time tonight because he cared about him 'more than you should' he fought the thought out his mind and turned his head smiling at Steve. He needed to make sure Steve had a good time tonight it's all that mattered to him.

Steve nervous , only because he feared he would mess up , mess up in front of tony who he wanted to impress wanted to make Tony proud of him. Tony was Steve's  whole world and if he screwed up that Tony would abandon him and just be too embarrassed to ever be around Steve , he couldn't have that because Tony was everything to him. Steve had to breath and close his eyes for a second before plastering a fake smile on his face , tonight had to be perfect.

Every step that was taken Steve was careful.  He knew all the moves , Buck had taught him before he left for war , Steve soon became a pro. Deep concentration was all it took and a little practice , that's was Steve did and now he wasn't a clumsy dancer like he once was long ago. Without even either the boys knowing , all eyes had been placed on them , what with all the dips and spins they had added into their "routine ". It was no wonder neither noticed though , piercing blue eyes were trained on hazel ones and never once did they look away from each other , this was what keeping them from seeing anybody else , they didn't want to see them they wanted to see each other , live like they were the only ones here for awhile. The song slowly faded and loud claps and cheers were heard , Steve's eyes just widened and his heart felt like it was going to leap out of his chest. Before Steve could calm down he was reacting naturally ; he ran. He was running towards the washroom ,he looked back for half a second only to see Tony coming after him but was stopped by  what Steve had to admit was  a very beautiful girl. Steve didn't see Howard or the drink that he happened to be holding , he blamed it on the tears that were streaming  down his face. If he had seen Tony's dad he probably would have tried not to run into him , causing him to spill his drink all over himself.

Howard didn't expect for anybody to come crashing into him, so when someone did he naturally spilt his wine all over the front of his shirt. He would have become mad and yelled but that is when he saw Steve  , Tony's best friend ..who was dressed as a girl ? He seemed to be crying and if Howard were to just guess blindly he would have said Tony was to blame for this. 'Oh so that's who Tony was dragging to the dance floor' Howard frowned slightly but when he looked at Steve he didn't have the heart to ask why the hell he was here , to be honest Steve was like his second son ' he's the one who keeps Tony in line '. Howard was about to speak up , but he was too late in the blink of an eye Tony had come rushing over and was now looking over him worriedly. Tony happened to look up for a brief moment and met his dad's gaze , he sighed and looked back at Steve then to his dad once more , " I'm taking him home now , I sense something is worrying him and....and I know my friend he won't talk here , he'll act as if  nothing happened ." He didn't care that Steve  could have heard everything , though he suspected he was too worked up to listen to the conversation.  Before Howard could answer Tony had already basically started dragging Steve away from the scene.

'Good job stark, Steve is still crying and it's probably all your fault.' Tony had managed to get Steve into the car , and then himself , as he drove off quickly. The tower would be a suitable place to try and calm Steve , it was the place he was most familiar with and would be most comfortable. Steve , Tony thought , was a delicate flower that needed to be treated with the up most special of care , needed to be loved enough that it could be protected by its owner from anything and everything. Tony wanted to be the one to do that , be the one that held Steve while he slept , was there while he wept and the one that was kept ...was by Steve's side always. Tony didn't know what happened tonight but Tony guessed Steve got scared of the crowd and attention , heck he couldn't blame him , Tony knew he would've freaked too if he hadn't been going to those events since he was a little child. Tony's thoughts drifted away as the car became eerily silent , upon looking over he realized Steve had stopped crying and just looked frozen , no real almost ...as if he were a porcelain doll. Tony stopped the car and got out , he didn't miss the small sad sorry that was uttered before he shut the door , but he didn't acknowledge it Steve had no reason to be sorry.

After Steve stumbled out of the car and Tony picked him up and brought him into the tower , they were finally alone. Tony with only a little struggle brought Steve up into his room and carefully placed him down on the bed. He heard the sorry again and frowned shaking his head. "No, don't be sorry , I should be though ." The cutest little giggle was heard in return , and that adorable noise came from Steve. "What's so funny ?" Tony quirked a brow and couldn't help the smirk that  made its way onto his face. " your zippers down " Steve whispered and started to laugh quietly a comfortable smile on his face showing off his dimples. Tony lost it , hell he actually lost it a long time ago but tried to keep himself in check. Right then though something inside him sparked , ignited the fire , he didn't think twice in that moment about jumping on the bed and hovering over Steve. " you think that's funny ?" He questioned teasingly before he started to tickle Steve knowing he was very ticklish. He just wanted to hear more of Steve's laugh ,it  was just so cute , child like really and he wished his laugh sounded more like that and less forced and bold. After a few moments of Steve trying to get away from Tony who was evilly torturing him with the art of the tickle fight , Tony removed his hands and once again their gazes were locked.

A/n:

Annnnd here's chapter three. I think that's a good place to end it 😈 just a tiny cliffhanger for you. I wonder what will happen next ..😏😂

Hopefully chapter four will be up on New Years , I'm going to try really hard ! Also by that time I should have published my new one shot book !;) so expect more things to come

Also one more thing , if anybody has any pictures or covers or even suggestions of what they want to happen in the book , message me ! Thank you very much :)