L♡ve Me

Say That You Love Me

3rd Person POV

"Tony?" Steve yawned as he woke up, realizing Tony's not there besides him on the bed. "Jarvis?"

"Yes, Mr. Rogers? "

"Where's Tony?" He looks up, wandering around.

"On his lab."

"Seriously? Again?" Steve sighed as he gets up out of bed. "Anyways, thank you Jarvis."

"You're welcome, Mr. Rogers."

"Please, just call me Steve." He walked over to the door and opens it.

"My apologies, but I believe I cannot call you 'Steve' according to Mr. Stark." The A.I. answered, causing the soldier to stop for a second.

"And why is that?" Steve raised a brow.

"Because Mr. Stark said so."

He rolled his eyes and facepalmed himself, "Ugh..ok well, you can call me anything you want."

"Yes, Mr. Rogers."

Slam!-

Steve then leaves the room as he slammed the door. He proceeded to go to the lab, there he saw Tony, sleeping again. He walked inside to approach the sleeping man, "Tony?"

"Mnngh.." Tony answered him with a snore.

"Hey, wake up baby." He softly nudge him.

"Ngh..no." Tony slapped his hands away.

"Tony, come on. There's a big day ahead of us." Steve smiled at him.

"No."

"Well, if that's what you want-.." Steve suddenly lifts him up. "This is what you'll get."

"Ah-! Hey, put me down!" Tony whined.

"That's not what you say when you greet a person in the morning."

"NO."

"Then what will you say to greet people in the morning?"

"I NEED COFFEE."

"What?" Steve raised a brow.

"C - O - F - F - E - E ." Tony said slowly, but clearly.

Steve glared at him, "No Tony, you just had coffee yesterday night. Plus, coffee is bad for your health, it has much caffeine."

"I don't care. PUT ME DOWN."

"Tony, what is with you and this COFFEE? It's like your whole life rely on this drink."

"What if I said I do?" Tony raised a brow while he glared at his lover.

"Then I will be mad, very mad." Steve walked out of the lab while carrying him. He goes down stairs and to the kitchen.

"Can you put me down now?" Tony asked once again.

"Only if you'll behave and stop drinking coffee for a while."

The genius rolled his eyes, "Fine."

But Steve glared at him before putting him down, "Promise?"

"I promise."

"Sure?"

"Ughhh..Why is coffee a big deal for you anyways?" Tony grumbled.

"Wha- I should be the one asking you that question." Steve answered him back.

"Excuse me?" He scoffed.

"Why are we even fighting just because of a COFFEE?"

"Easy, because you were the one who started it." Tony replied.

"What? For your information Mr. Know-it-all, you were the one who started it, even yesterday. I was just trying to draw, and you're just drinking coffee there!" the soldier fought.

"WELL, FOR YOUR INFORMATION, YOUR DRAWING SUCKS." Tony puts a hand on his waist.

Steve gasped. "What. Did. You. Just. Said?"

"I- Well..I-" He couldn't finish his sentence, realizing he just snapped at his lover.

Steve death glared the other man, "Say it."

"Uh-um..L-Look Steve, I'm sorry okay?" the playboy tries to back away now.

"Tony, what is it with my drawing..?" Steve then slowly walked towards the smaller man.

"I-It's beautiful, baby." Tony suddenly felt his skin reached the corner of the room, he was trapped, no where to go, he gulped.

Please don't kill me. Please don't kill me. Please don't kill me.

Steve then cornered Tony, he looks down at the smaller man, trying to scare him.

"S..Steve?"

The soldier suddenly lifts his lover up again, he walked towards the living room.

"AH-! O-OK. PLEASE, I'M SORRY!"

Steve sat on the couch and placed Tony on his lap. They were quiet for a minute, it was a little awkward.

"U-Um.." Tony interrupted.

"Tony.." Steve finally spoke.

"Y-Yes?"

Steve took a deep breath and sighed. "Do you love me?"

"Wait what?"

"I said, do you love me?" Steve hugged him tighter.

"W..Well, I do. I love you a lot, more than anyone or anything in this world." the playboy confessed while trying to struggle on his grip. "But I do love my cars more than anything.." He mumbled at himself.

"What was that?" Steve asked.

"W-What I mean is, I love you too Steve." Tony gave him a smile.

"I don't know Tony, I'm not really sure if you're lying to me right now or not. Maybe it doesn't matter anymore." Steve frowned.

"Hey, hey, hey..It does matter, why are you even asking me this anyways?" the genius tried to assure his lover.

He sighed, "It's just- well, we've been together again and I know it's hard to get back on the past. Yes you've changed, but I'm still not sure on what kind of personality has changed with you. I just want to get back with the old days."

"Awwe, Steve." Tony smiled softly, "Don't worry too much, or else you'll get old fast." He chuckled.

"Tony, I'm serious."

He grinned, "Of course you are, I know that. I just wanted to cheer you up, because all you said was not true."

"What do you mean?" Steve asked.

"I'm not gonna leave you again Steve."

Steve blushed, "You're not?"

"If I ever did that, I would rather kill myself with a gun or what." Tony chuckled a bit.

"Was that suppose to be a joke or.."

"It is a joke, honey ~" Tony kissed him on the cheeks. "Now don't feel so blue, cause..I'm always here for youuu!" He grinned and hugged back his lover.

"Thank you, Tony." Steve gave him a soft and gentle smile.

"Now, say that you love me ~" the playboy pulled out his lover towards him closer.

"I love you."

"Say it again ~"

"I love you." Steve chuckled.

"I can't hear youuu ~"

"Tony, I love you so much." Steve gave him a peck on the lips.

"Steve, I love you 3000."