Marvel One-Shots

Stony

A/N: so for this one this is tony stark and Steve rogers. But tony isn't a millionaire playboy and Steve isn't a super soldier. Enjoy loves
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(3rd person)
"Daddy daddy look!!!" Peter pointed at the flyer taped on the lamp post. This was something tony let Peter do. As long as there were no streets to cross and it wasn't a busy day, Peter was allowed to run ahead to the next light post and wait for tony to catch up

"Yes petey, there's a puppy there!" He laughed pointing to the lost dog flyer as he caught up to his son.

"No look daddy! It's a pizza!" He pointed to a help wanted flyer. It looked as if they had been taped up on every street. Tony leaned forward and grabbed the flyer examining it. He folded it slowly and placed it in his shitty, leather wallet he got from his father on his 10th birthday. That was the day Tony had come out to his father. The day his fears began. His head shot up when he heard a loud scream.

As he bursted out of his day dream he looked around, scared. When he say his little boy had fallen down. He picked up the 6 year old and cradled him.

"Wow buddy that was quite the fall! Look, it's the Novaks bakery, wanna pop in and get a cookie?" Tony whispered to peter. The sobbing child didn't hear him. He was in a state of ignorance. He repeated his statement and the sobs cut to a quick stop. Before he even had a chance to properly place Peter on the ground, he was already running towards the door. It opened right as he got up to it. As peter wandered around inside tony went to thank the person who opened the door when he ran face to chest into him, the man spilling his coffee on tony.

"FLABBER JABBER THAT BURNS!" He said quickly looking up to the incredibly attractive man in front of him.

"Flabber jabber?" The man said with a laugh. Tony had cut back on swearing since he had Peter. He replaced words with made up ones incase the small child began to repeat his father. The man looked at him confused as of why he was angry as he then realized he had covered the smaller man with his coffee. They both rushed inside while the man continuously apologized for his clumsiness. But tony only half listened until he came across his toddler sitting on the floor my the bathroom. Tony swooped him up into his arms and made sure he was alright.

"Again sir I, am so sorry!"

"It's, uh, fine man. It was my fault" he said, he looked up and started staring into his soft blue-green eyes that sent shivers down his spine. "L-let me buy y-you a new coffee" tony stuttered. He never stuttered why was he stuttering now?!

"No it was my clumsiness. How about I buy you a coffee. And maybe a cookie for this little guy?' He said winking at tony and smiling at Peter

"Yes please sir!!" Peter shouted and ran to pick out a chocolate chip rainbow cookie.

As the trio sat down, Peter completely excused himself from the conversation and gnawed on his cookie.

"I'm Steve. Steve Rogers" he said almost as a brag. Seeming slightly overly confident. Tony likes that. There was a part of it that turned him on a little bit.

"I-I'm..." he cleared his throat and sighed loudly "I'm tony. Tony stark"

(Tony's POV)

Rogers. Where have I heard that name before? My old job as a mechanic? No. He looked strong. With a face like that im sure that this shouldn't be a struggle to figure out.

"What high school did you go to?" I asked. Determined to figure it out

"Saint James High. Private school in Brooklyn. And you?"

As i was about to spit out my coffee at the fact i also went to saint james, when it dawned on me.

Senior year. The 'New kid' tony stark had just moved to Brooklyn after a bullying incident at his old school. He sat in his home room class with Mr. Kochenski. He payed enough attention to say "here" at the correct times and seem interested when necessary. As he finished the practice equations he wrote for himself in his book he took a second to register his classmates.

Then he saw him

A tall blonde haired boy, wearing a 'Lions' jersey while snickering to his friends. He had glanced up just in time to catch tony eyeing him up and down. He smirked at the brunette causing the pink to rush into his cheeks as he pretended to work in his note book.

The tall boy caught him at lunch and told him he wanted to hangout. They agreed to go out for pizza where he introduced himself as Steve and Tony greeted him properly. The two went on many dates when one day tony was waiting for Steve outside the change room after a big home game.

As one of the jocks left the room tony could understand the dialogue inside long enough to hear his name being said by some deep voice. He peeked inside to see Steve and his best friend Bucky laughing about something.

"I think that little freak actually likes you!" He laughed and slapped steves back

"I'm so close to getting him to kiss me. As soon as I do you all owe me. 50 bucks each ladies!" He laughed. Tony then fully opened the door where he was staring right into steves eyes. Steve jumped up and ran to the door, but tony was long gone.

"You still there tony?" Steve snickered waving his hand in front of his face. As Tony snapped back into reality he locked eyes with Steve and jumped to his feet quickly. Only leaning down to pick up his son. As Steve opens his mouth to ask, tony slaps his confused face.

"You are a horrible man! To think for a mere second I thought you might be a decent guy. That maybe I could get to know you and if you didn't like me romantically, then we could be friends. But you don't remember me." Tony was now shouting. He had everyone's attention. But that didn't stop him. He knew Steve didn't understand what was going on since Steve gave him an utterly confused look.

"I bet you can't get poor little tony stark to kiss you!" He said in his best impression of the mans high school best friend. "WAS 50 DOLLARS FROM EACH TEAMMATE ENOUGH FOR YOU TO BREAK MY HEART AND STOMP ON IT?!" Tony was now sobbing. As Steve immediately realized what was happening his eyes widened as a single tear streamed down his left cheek onto his chin, where it dropped onto the table. He reached up to stroke Tony's face.

"Tony! I-" He swatted the taller mans hand from his cheek

"Save it rogers. Let's go petey..."

Steve sat down in defeat when a woman tapped his shoulder.

"Sir I don't know if this is yours or your friends but it was on the floor." The lady said as he grabbed the leather wallet. It had a bank card, some cash, a business card and a flyer for a pizza place looking for work.

Now he just had to try and get him back... he would do anything for him.

A/N: wow 1307 freaking words!!!

Sorry I normally write short fics.

So I'm probably gonna do a 2nd part (I'm DEFIANTLY GONNA DO A SECOND PART)

I wanna thank all of you for reading this crappy book and I apologize for spelling errors.

Love all of you, byeeee ❤️