My inspiration for this was a vine that it will not let me link
Steve, Tony, and you decided to go out and get some drinks at a new bar Tony discovered. The boys were expecting you to be able to hold your liquor. But unlike the super-soldier who could never get drunk or the playboy, billionaire who could probably down a whole bottle of vodka and not get drunk, you were an absolute lightweight. You could only handle two drinks before coming drunk and giddy.
So here the three of you are, walking home. Well, more like Tony and Steve were walking. You were being carried by Cap across his wide shoulders one you stomach, completely drunk and loopy. Tony was laughing his ass off at you mumbling incoherent sentences while Steve was irritated at both Tony's laughing and you letting yourself this drunk.
"Oh I got to film this!" The billionaire pulled out his phone and began to film Steve carrying your limpish body. He then started singing; "Backstreets back, alright!" Your drunken self was trying to sing along with the confident man but all that came out was a tune that sounded some-what close to the original song.
"Tony." Steve spoke sternly.
"What? Can't (Name) and I sing?" Tony's face was red from all the laughing. "Snnyeah!" You shouted, raising your head, only for it to fall once more.
"This is getting out of hand." Steve roll's his baby blue eyes as Tony and you continue to 'sing' different songs till you three reached the Stark Tower.
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Marvel One-Shots
FanfictionThis book will consist on Marvel(+Green Arrow and Gotham) one shots!