Chapter 11 Cloak Burrito

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Tony's Pov:

"Steve?" I said walking into the gym...You can do this...It's fine.

"Tony," Steve said as he hit the punching bag...This is fine...

"I have a question..." I said...Good, this is going ok.

"Yeah, about?" Steve asked.

"Barnes...Did he have soul writing?" I asked and Steve froze...Shit, what did I do?

"Why?" Steve asked stepping in front of me as I took a step back.

"Because...I think it was on the arm he lost and I wanted to engrave it on his new one." I said quickly and Steve's eyes softened...Oh...

"I shouldn't be surprised..." Steve said taking another step forward and I took another one back. "You've always been caring and sweet...Wanting to help others." Steve said taking another step forward and I took another one back...Uh, what's going on?

"Uh...you going to tell me what they said?" I asked.

"That's why it happened." Steve said and I took another step back as Steve took one forward..."Why we aren't connected anymore..." Steve said and my eyes widened...What? I felt my back hit the wall...Fuck.

"Steve...what are you talking about...We were never connected." I said because it was true. My words had always been dull we never connected.

"Yes, we were," Steve said...He's fucking crazy.

"Steve I just want to know Bucky's words," I said.

"I loved you." Steve said and my heart sank..."Then that asshole shows up and just sweeps you away." Steve said and I glared at him.

"Steph is not an asshole." I hissed and Steve was way to close...I felt my wings tight against my back being shoved in by the wall...

"All he had to do was kiss you and you were head over hills for him," Steve said. Actually, he touched my wings before kissing me but I really don't want you anywhere near them. "Is that all it takes?" Steve asked...All it takes for what? "I can do that Tony...I can give you that." Steve said reaching out and touching my cheek...I am so confused. I glanced at a camera hoping that was signal enough because I couldn't flash my wings at it. I heard a door open close by and my eyes widened when lips pressed against me. I felt sick all of a sudden and a burning in my hip making me cry and shove at Steve...Fuck that burns!

"STEVE! What the hell are you doing!?" I looked at Sam and T'Challa as Steve stepped away. I slid down the wall and I felt numb as I curled into myself...I heard shouting and then I saw T'Challa looking at me worriedly.

"What did you do to him!?" T'Challa snapped and I was shivering as I tried to curl into a ball to disappear.

"Oh god...it's alright, Tony." Sam said trying to comfort me.

"I just wanted to help Bucky..." I whispered and T'Challa looked pissed as he got up.

"FUCK! T'Challa don't!" I heard Sam hollar.

"If he doesn't I will." I heard Stephen and my ears latched on to his voice as I scratched at my hip.

"You're alright Darling...I'm here," Steph said sitting next to me and moving me into his lap. He was looking at me worriedly and I heard a loud thump across the room and what sounded like someone rolling on the floor.

"Is he ok?" I looked at Sam and then my eyes focused on the Black Panther roundhouse kicking Cap...What? What's going on?

"I don't know...But I'm glad T'Challa is beating the shit out of him because if I could I hand him to Dormammu." Stephen said his eyes glowing an orange color for a moment.

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