Another Chance

Chap 8 BROOKLYN GIRL

Steve pov

Chuckling i walk past Tony into the tower as his suit opens and he steps out in his pj's.

"cute hello kitty pants" steve smirks.

"cute hair style. " tony says as he licks his hand and messes steves hair.

"oh is tat how it is!" steve says as he licks his own hand walking towards tony.

"oh shit. " tony yelps as he runs into the tower, past Natasha who is sitting on the bench in the bar.
"hey nat. Bye nat"

"Tony. Steve. " she says with a nod.

"let the force be with you." Says steve as he lifts his hand and Tony bolts in opposite direction.

"ha." tony jumps into the elevator as it closes just barely missing Steve, who is running down the stairs as fast as he can.

Tony gets out at the next floor. But pushes the button to four levels down.

Hiding in the closest bedroom. Holding his breath as he hears Steve walk in, look around and then leave.

"F.R.I.D.A.Y. which floor is steve on?" Tony whispers.

"same as you sir" The AI answers.

"what but he just le-" Tony gets interrupted as the soliers body tackles him and a wet hand is rubbed over his face.

"ewwww. Super cuties" Tony cries as he pushes at the steves body, which is currently crushing his waist.

"what are you,12?" steve giggles.

"yeah on a scale of ten" instantly answers.

"get a room, or your own floor. " says Bruce.

"woops. Sorry brucie." says Tony as he crawls out from under steve.

"brucie im sowwy. Hugs?" Tony says with a smirk as he walks over to bruce and hugs him, wiping his face against Bruces.

"Retreatttt!" Tony screams as he runs to the elevator, steve catching up and they burst into giggles in the elevator.

"idiots. " Bruce says with a smile as he watches the door close.

The rest of the morning was casual with a little bits of jokes here and there.

Around lunch Tony decides to order pizza.

Everyone gets up to get some pizza and steve leaves after two slices.

Tony eats his fill and goes sees where Steve left so fast to go do.

Tony goes to his floor. To find Steve sitting on a window cushion looking out, with a book and pencil in hand.

Sneaking over he looks over Steves shoulder to see a photo of the city...."holy shit. I thought that was a picture."

Steve jumps then turns around covering his book blushing. "uhh hey Tony didn't see you there."

"aww no. Please i wanna watch." Tony begs.

"fine. But you can't touch."Steve huffs as he pulls the book out again.

Tony kneelson the cushion behind him to watch over his shoulder.

"can you draw people?" Tony asks as he rests his chin on Steves shoulder.

"yes. Why?" Steve questions.

"can you draw me?" Tony asks.

"yeah sure. " Steve nods as he turns to the next page.

"oh now? Sweet." tony smiles as jumps up, taking his shirt off. "Draw me like one of your Brooklyn girls." Tony says as he rest in a pose on the couch.

"Seriously." Steve blushes but stands up and reaches over to Tony ",may i?"

Tony only nods as he Steves start moving him into a different pose. Studying his body looking at the different curve of muscle over his chest, stomach, hips and his eyes travel down to his thighs then to his legs.

Steve blushes as he looks back into Tonys eyes to see Tony staring back.

"yeah can you hold this pose."

Tony only nods

Steve sits down in his own seat getting ready to draw him.

Steves sits there the rest of the afternoon doing different drawings of a very eager model.