WinterIron one shots

Elevator #3

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A part three requested !!! Sorry it took so long - I was really struggling for ideas.

Part 3 of elevator

Summery: it's finally time for Tony's and Bucky's date- but how will it go? And are feelings confessed?

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It had been 2 weeks since the incident in the lab and neither men wanted to repeat that experience. And so their plan was hatched- they would meet up in secret, away from the team, and miles away from Steve.

They had to admit- it was fun.

Although they couldn't openly kiss or hold hands or even sit relatively close to one another In front of anyone, it was surprisingly thrilling having a heated make out session in the near by closet or under a desk. And so far so good- they hadn't been caught.

They believed they were doing a good job- but everyone was aware - apart from Steve. But they didn't care much. Just as long as they didn't have the eyebrows again- everything was perfect.

They had a perfect routine, so no one would suspect anything. 3 times week tony would go down to his lab and find a key on his desk- a key unlocking a certain door in the hotel they had bought for time alone. Bucky would leave first, and when Tony arrived, Bucky was always there waiting for him.

Now - it wasn't like what your all thinking.

Yes they spent the evening together in the same bed.

Yes it was quite romantic

And yes- there were heated make out sessions, but nothing more than that. Tony didn't wanted pressure the soldier into doing anything he wasn't comfortable with, and so they decided to take it slow.

And it was one evening while they were curled up with each other under the heavy quilt that that date was mentioned again.

"so," Bucky started, as tony moved his head so he could look up at the man his great brown eyes staring up at him, making him weak.
" about that date ..."

Tonys eyes lit up and his lips parted, forming a bright smile on his face.

"Yes mr barns, where do you plan to take me?"

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Tony walked down to his lab, with a skip in his step -today was one of the days he was expecting a key, but he was pleasantly surprised to see a steaming hot cup of coffee sitting neatly on his desk. As he approached it, he saw a little pride of paper folded next to it.

Carefully he unfolded i, ad was thrilled t see Bucky's distinct handwriting.

About that date -meet me on the roof this evening. 7 . Don't be late. Xxx

tony couldn't help but smile at the message. He sipped happily at the drink But he couldn't wait for the evening.

For the first time in his life, he was constantly checking the time. He had never cared about how long he had spent in the lab -how he looked, smelt, or if he was looking after himself. He felt ... restless.

The hours passed by so slowly, and the day seemed to drag on forever. He couldn't wait for 7 o'clock- and he couldn't help himself from falling into a day dream about what the evening may hold. He didn't think it would ever get there - but soon enough he was darting up the stairs to get ready.

He admired his appearance in the bathroom mirror. He had never really cared for his appearance before- or all came so naturally when he was getting ready for a charity even or a gala, but this time he cared- maybe a bit too much, so maybe that's why his hands were clammy with anticipation.