Starker Oneshots

Not a morning person

Tony is 48 and Peter is 20. Dating but not out to the rest of the Avengers cause of the age gap awkwardness.
This came to be from a short that mynekoheart wrote out.

3rd POV

Peter groans when he wakes up to the annoying sound of his alarm blaring. He slams his hand down to shut it off and rolls so he's laying on his back. He lets out a sigh and tries to get the courage to get out of bed. Before I can do anything, I need my coffee.

He slides out of bed and looks down. He's only wearing sweatpants. He debated putting on a top but it's too much work. If people have a problem with my abs at 5:45 am that's their own fault. He leaves his room and pads down the hallway to the kitchen.

In the kitchen is Tony, Nat, and Steve all enjoying their own coffees. All chatting and talking about what they have planned for the day. Tony stands up to grab another cup and sees Peter walking in and decides to be nice cause damn he's not wearing a shirt. Oh god I love those abs.

"Morning." Peter says in a grumbly voice, just looking down at his feet, and walks to the coffee maker. Tony steps in front of him with a steaming mug.

"Morning, Pete. Coffee?" He asks with a smile and holds the mug out to him. Peter takes it from him and smiles before giving him a small peck on the lips. He brushes his hand on Tony's shoulder, lovingly, and turns around. He leaves the room, not realizing what he's done.

Everyone is silent and stares at Peter walking away until they hear this door shut. They all turn their attention to Tony who's frozen in his spot. He slumped against the counter and looks down at the 2 sitting at the table.

"Wait, was that supposed to be a secret?" Natasha asked and they look at her in shock. Tony's mouth has fallen open. Wait, she already knew about us? She raises an eyebrow and looks back at him.

"Oh my god." He groans and grabs his coffee and leaves the room. They call after him, trying to get him to come back and explain himself. He ignores them and makes his way to his boyfriends room. He knocks on Peters door and doesn't get an answer after a couple seconds so he walks in.

He looks around the room and can't find him. He furrows his eyebrows in confusion but he hears the shower running. He sets his coffee down on the table and knocks on the bathroom door.

"Pete, can I come in?" He calls out. There's some shuffling on the other side of the door.

"Yea!" Peter shouts back. He opens the door and Peters in the shower, body only slightly covered by the foggy sliding door of the shower. Tony leans against the sink.

"Hun, you kissed me." He says with a sigh. The younger man doesn't reply but has a look of confusion on his face, not that Tony can see it. He decides to continue. "Literally just now, in the kitchen. I gave you your coffee and you kissed me in front of Steve and Nat. Then walked away."

"Oh." Is all Peter says and then starts giggling. Giggling turns into full blown laughter and he slides the shower door open slightly to stick his head out. There's shampoo in his hair, suds all over his ears, shoulders and neck. "I guess I'm a zombie before my coffee, didn't even notice anyone else was in the room!"

Tony sighs and shoos him back into the shower. The door shuts again and Peter washes out the shampoo. "I guess there's no hiding it anymore. I mean, Nat apparently knew the whole time!" Tony says and turns around to look at himself in the mirror. He sees Peters coffee cup sitting there, empty?

"Oh well." Peter says and suddenly Tony's being pulled into the shower.