Chapter 1: Steve Rogers

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"Do any of y'all know how to operate a camera?" I asked. "Are you serious, Cap?" Nat laughed.
"Yes, anyway let's get ready for this meeting. Do we have everyone?" I checked the faces of all the Avengers and missed one, Tony. "Has anyone seen Stark? That son of a bitch. I specifically told him to come to the conference room at 5 o'clock EXACTLY." I held my head.

Tony never listens to me. I am Captain, that's why my name is Captain America. "Tony!" I called from downstairs. He didn't answer. I ran upstairs to check in his room and creaked the door open. What he hell Tony?! Clean up your damn room. I shut the door and made my way to the lab. The heavy, soundproof glass made it hard to realize what was going on outside. You could lose track in there because one, there was a heavy supply of food and alcohol in there that would last you a month or two, and two, there was no clock! The man was rich and yet couldn't afford a damn clock! I made my way to the door and let out a heavy knock.

"Tony get your ass out here." I demanded. Tony unlocked the door and stared me dead in the eye. What the hell, Stark. Stop looking at me with your gorgeous caramel eyes.
Stop Rogers, don't think like that.
"Rogers, you know we don't say that language here." He said sarcastically. This man made me mad, sometimes.
"Tony, this is the third time you have been late for an Avengers meeting." I crossed my arms.
"I missed it, again? Darn..." he trailed off with a small smirk on his face.
"Stark, we haven't started yet. Get your ass upstairs, now!" I demanded.
"Sorry, Cap, but I have some important business in here." Tony, son of a bitch, stop walking away from me! I grabbed Tony's shirt, pulled him to me, and carried him upstairs, not caring about how it looked caring a grown man upstairs.

"Meeting, now!" Tony started to get on my nerves.
"Fine, fine. I'll sit." He responded with angst.

The meeting lasted for about an hour and a half and the entire time, Tony was either arguing or blurting out or not listening. He huffed as someone gave ideas for battle techniques and complained whenever someone asked a question. He's an adult baby. 

I felt something for Stark, but his behavior is going to be the death of me.
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HEY YA'LL!! This is my first au on STONY and I have been so obsessed with theses two. Ever since Endgame, I've been wanting to see more edits and stories on STONY and I decided to make this. Hope you enjoy!!
Xoxo- Ashlynn

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