Tony rubbed his eyes as he walked out of the elevator to get another wiskey.
He had stopped counting how many he had already but he kept telling himself that this was the last one.
He opened the bottle and filled his glass. As he wanted to drink, a hand suddenly grabbed his wrist and took the glass away. He looked up and saw blue eyes staring at him.
Wow. Amazing. It was Steve.
The one person he didn't want to see. Why? Because he discovered that he fell for the captain and he didn't know what to do so he just pushed his feelings down with wiskey and working.
"Give that back!"Tony almost yelled at the blonde and pulled his wrist back.
"No chance Tony. It's enough for today"
Steve took the bottle and put it on the highest shelf. He knew Tony couldn't reach it.(short ppl problems lmao)
Tony tried to get the bottle. When he realized he couldn't reach it he looked for something different but all his drinks were gone. He could tell that Steve probably put them away. "Son of a bitch"he groaned.
[later]
Steve was about to go back to bed but suddenly he felt arms pulling him back and warping around his neck.
"Tony what are you doing?!"
"Hugging you until you give me my alcohol back"Tony mumbled into his chest.
"That's not gonna happen"
"Well then.."Tony said and jumped so he could warp his legs around Steve's waist.
"Tony that is hilarious get off me now"Steve said as he had to carry the other man into the elevator because he wouldn't let go. He tried to escape again but Tony held onto him as if he was the only thing that would keep him alive.
The inventor didn't let go, not even when Steve opened the bedroom door. "Tony get off me now I wanna go to sleep"he yawned.
"Then give me my bottle back"
"No"
"Okay then no"
Steve whined but after a while he laid down on the bed and ignored that the younger man was still holding onto him.
"Good night"he sighed and Tony pulled him closer as his head was laying on his chest.
