Avengers: Preferences (Under Editing)

How You Met

Steve:
It was an incredibly beautiful day in Central Park. You were sitting reading a detailed history of WWII, because history is your favorite subject.

All of a sudden you hear a gruff voice: "Hey pretty lady got any room for me?"

"No," you replied, "excuse you."

You'll regret that!" he said as he started towards you.

"She'll regret what?" another voice called. Up walked another man, but he had such a kind face and demeanor. The other guy left gawking at the other guys huge muscles. "

"Thanks," you say, "I was getting worried there."

"No problem ma'am, my names Steve Rogers," he said offering you a hand up, "and you are?"

"My names (Y/F/N) (Y/L/N)" you said, accepting his hand. Your eyes locked for a split second and he seemed awestruck looking into your (Y/E/C) eyes. His blue eyes were so striking your breathe caught.

"That's a beautiful name," Steve replied blushing slightly, "suits you very well. You know, it's not safe for a beautiful lady like you to be out alone. You should probably have a friend to keep you safe. Here's my number, you know, just in case I can be that friend." Your heart soared, and you accepted the piece of paper he held out to you.

"Thank you," you replied breathlessly, "I'll take you up on that sometime." you said blushing deeply. "I was just about to head home, and I could probably use an escort." you ask shyly.

"Why of course, I was just going to ask you that," he said holding out his arm and wearing a big grin. You take it and as he walks you home you two enjoy a wonderful conversation. It ends too quickly when you guys stop in front of your door.

"Thank you Steve, I appreciate it."

"Anytime (Y/N/H), I would especially like to do this again. How about tomorrow night at 6:00? I'll pick you up."

"Alright, but only if I get to be the valiant hero and save you instead."

This elicited a big chuckle and deep blushing from Steve. He took your hand and placed a delicate kiss on your knuckles.

"Sounds like a plan, goodnight, (Y/N/H)."

"Goodnight." you call back, and step into your apartment.

Tony:
You sighed as you flipped the coffee shops 'closed' sign to 'open'. Just another day.

You loved your job and all, but it got boring after awhile. All the customers were pretty much the same. For once you wished something interesting would happen.

As the day went by it was the same as you predicted, until one particular customer breezed in. You'd never seen him here before, and he looked extremely exhausted. He was dressed in sweatpants and a Black Veil Brides t-shirt.

"What can I get you sir?" you ask as he approaches the counter.

Looking up at the sound of your voice his mouth dropped open. Then it hit you: it was Tony Stark, the millionaire, playboy genius.

He gave you a devilish grin. "Well doll I'll take a triple shot espresso, but you can call me Tony."

You blush and give a small smile. "Right away, Tony," you say with a wink. He winks back and takes a seat at one of the tables.

While your making his coffee, you glance over your shoulder at him. He was starring right at you. You turn back around, your thoughts running wild. Finally his order is up and thinking he had looked away you quickly wrote your number on it, then you call out order #161.