LOVELESS

Chapter - 3

Steve~

Steve groans, becoming very annoyed at the constant knocking on his door as it makes it hard for him to sleep.

"Capsicle! Open up!" His best friend, Tony shouted from the door.

"Get away from my door, you sick bastard!" Steve yelled at his best friend, burying his face on the pillow.

Tony laughs at Steve's choice of words. "Get up, you loser. I have something important to tell you." He shouts.

Steve groans in irritation, then slowly sits up and heads towards his door and opened it. "It better be important, Stark. Or else, I would rip your head off." He warns, earning a chuckle from Tony.

Tony raised his eyebrows in amusement as he saw Steve wearing blue 'Winnie the Pooh' pajamas.

Steve notices this and in order to hide his embarrassment, he comes up with the worst lie ever. "I-uh, I don't have anything else to wear." He says, scratching his neck.

Tony tries to hide his smile, and just nods incredulously. "You know, you can just sleep with your boxers." He remarks, with a slight smirk.

Steve huffs, not wanting to show his best friend that he loves these 'Winnie the Pooh' pajamas. "Last night was cold. So this is the only thing that I can find." He defends himself.

Tony shook his head in amusement. Things can never grow old with Steve. He always wants to act manly in front of everyone and that is just how he is, even to Tony.

"Okay, then. I guess you would like to change, since nobody know about your little pajamas." Tony smirks, making Steve clench his fist in anger.

"Stark!" He warns, but Tony laughs it off. "Don't worry, 'Stevie my Bro'. Your secret's safe with me." He winks before heading out making Steve groan.
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Tony and Steve sit on the dining table, without anyone uttering a word, making the atmosphere somewhat tense.

Mr.Adams, Steve's long time butler pour them a juice, while they were enjoying their breakfast.

"Master Rogers, your father will be visiting you tomorrow. So, I suggest that you behave." He says, causing a groan from Steve.

"Man, you're gonna be so damned." Tony laughs at Steve.

Mr.Adams laughs at them, reminiscing the time when Tony and Steve would always hate their parents' company even when they were kids.

Steve and Tony had always known each other ever since they were young. They were growing up together and were practically brothers.

"I really don't feel like seeing him." Steve complains like a kid.

Tony pats him in the back. "I know, right?" He mocks.

Steve glares at him while Tony seems unaffected by his glare. "Stop coming over every morning, Stark." He says.

Tony laughs it off. "And about this morning, what did you want to tell me that is so important?" He asks him, making Tony choke on his food.

He looks at Steve, trying to think of something to trick him again."Um, maybe tomorrow you will find out." He nervously says, making Steve furrow his eyebrows in suspicion.

But he didn't comment on it any further and instead, he decided to drop it.

"Typical Tony." He mumbles to himself, as he continues to eat his breakfast.
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Back to Natasha's hotel room, she was a mess. A big mess. She skipped breakfast and it is already dinnertime.

Last night, she couldn't sleep as she was being haunted by old painful memories.