Chapter 2: Tony

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Steve. What a man. Strong, bold, intelligent, HANDSOME. I thought. I, Tony Stark, have a crush.
"Nat!" I yelled from upstairs, "I need your help!"
I saw the color of red dash up the stairs, Natasha's iconic hair.
"What's up Stark?" She crosses her arms.
"I like someone, I'm ready to admit it."
"Ouuu, about damn time!! Pepper was overrated, you deserve someone who'll treat you right." Nat squealed. I've never seen her like this.
"Who is it?" She asked.
I bit my pen and rocked back in my chair. I peered at pictures of Mjolnir then to Clint's bow and to Steve's shield.

"Oh shit, uh..." she paused.
"Me."
Nah.
"Carol?"
Nope.
"Wanda?"
Nu uh.
"Pepper?"
GODS NO!
"Any women?"
Not at all. Nat's eyes widened. I figured she would give up, but that doesn't sound like her at all.
" Let's see, Thor?"
Nu uh.
"Clint?"
Nope.
"Sam?"
Nada.
"Bruce, Strange, Bucky?"
Nah.
"Who the hell is it?"
I looked over to Caps shield. I smiled at it then look back at Nat. Her eyes widened more and she gave the biggest smile ever.
"STEVE ROGE-" I covered her mouth.
"Shut up! We all know he hates me the most. You can't say anything."
I crossed my arms in desperation. The Black Widow and I conversed in many things, including relationships, when she decided to finally leave. She skipped out of my room, it was weird seeing her with such a happy and joyful attitude.
"By the way, Rogers said clean up your room. It's a mess." She said down the hall.
I smirked and held Cap's shield in my hand, making some minor upgrades.
"Jarvis, remind me to tell Steve that I- "
"That you what?" Rogers stood in my doorway, water dripping from his hair.
I stared for a second or two and quickly looked away.
"Oh I uh- um- nothing. W-what do you want?" I pretended to look tired.
"The uh- shower is broken." He stated, only wearing a towel, exposing his toned chest and carved figure; water trailing down every curve.
I stopped staring after Steve noticed me.
"I'll get on that!" I shouted, looking away from Steve, the hell are you doing to me Rogers.
"Um- ok, uh is it ok if I use yours while you fix it?" He asked. I gave him a simple nod for yes and he thanked me.

I ran to his room, asked Jarvis what the problem was, and quickly fixed the issue, in order to avoid Steve and to stop making heart eyes at him. 'Finally finished! I thought. Just in time to get out of Steve's way.
As I packed up my tool belt, I see a figure out of the corner of my eye.
"How long have you been standing there?" I asked.
"Long enough to- uh, about a minute." The person said.
"Well Steve by standing there you aren't really-," and as I stood up, we were face to face. Well face to chest, but that doesn't matter.
"Tony..."
"Steve..."

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AHHAHAHAHHA I LOVE THESE TWO!! Stony is my fave omg idk why. Anyway hope you enjoyed this! What should I do for my next chapters?
Xoxo- Ashlynn

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