chapter one

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hi everybody and welcome to the sequel :) thank you so much for reading i love you all !! so this is gonna be a little different than the first cause it's all gonna be in third person. enjoy !!

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It had been six months since Peter had joined the Avengers. To Tony's luck, there hadn't been much havoc in the city, Peter hadn't really gotten the chance to fight.

They moved into the knew Avenger's facility and things finally seemed like they were going to be okay. It wasn't until Steve starting acting...suspicious.

He was gone a lot more than usual, and wouldn't return Tony's calls. This was not like him. Tony wanted to respect Steve's privacy, but he couldn't help but wonder.

One night, things got really bad. It was three AM, and there was still no sign of Steve. Tony crept quietly to Peter's room. "Hey, Pete. You up, kid?" He walked in slowly.

"D-dad? What are you doing? Is everything okay?"

"Everything's fine, bud. But, um, Pops still isn't home yet. Have you heard from him?" Peter shook his head.

"Okay, sorry to wake you. Night, Pete." Tony closed the door and walked back to his room.

Maybe he's in trouble, he thought. Tony became anxious. What if he was in danger?

Worrying about Steve's safety, he began to hyperventilate. "Steve," he said, under his short breaths.

Suddenly, he heard the front door open. "Steve?"

"Oh, Tony. You're still awake."

"Steve, you scared the hell out of me! Where were you? It is three AM!" Tony was still breathing heavy.

Steve walked passed him, taking off his coat. "Don't worry, I was just getting in a little workout."

"At three in the morning?" Steve sat on the bed, taking off his shoes. He was acting so casual. Tony, on the other hand, was having a mental breakdown. "Steve Stark-Rogers, talk to me."

"Tony, relax. Everything's fine." Suddenly, a sleepy Peter opened the door.

"What's going on?" he yawned.

"Aw, Pete, I'm sorry go back to bed. Everything's fine." He walked over and sat on the bed.

"But, you're so loud." Tony put his arm around his son and kissed him on the head.

"I know, I'm sorry Pete. We'll be quieter. I promise."

"Okay, goodnight Dad. Goodnight Pops. I love you." Peter walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

"Steve, I don't want to talk about this anymore. Let's just go to bed." Steve didn't say a word.

"Goodnight, Steve. I love you."

"Goodnight."

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