little Tones

Healing

The next day
Morning

"Capin?" a small, groggy voice speaks out. Steve looks up from his book to see little Tony staring right at him. Steve smiles big, and scooches closer to the bed.

"Yeah, buddy. I'm here." He sets his book down and gently takes Tony's hand in his. "How ya feeling?" Tony yawns. "Good. . . . When I can go home?" A grin forms on Steve's face. That's Tony for ya. Even as a kid he gets back up right away and wants to keep working.

"Well, not for a couple days. The doctors want to make sure you're okay and that there's no complications with your injury." Steve gently explains. Tony frowns a bit and looks down at his rabbit. "Hey." Tony looks up at Steve as Steve gently squeezes his hand. "Don't worry. It won't be too long, and after. . . We'll, get ice cream when you get out." Steve whispers. Tony lights up. "Okay!" Tony whispers.

2 Days later
1:30pm

"Okay. Thank you Doctor Remmerich." Steve shakes the doctors hand after speaking with him about Tony's new meds he needs to be on just for a couple days and what he should and shouldn't be doing or eating. After the Doctor leaves, Steve and fury start packing up Tony's things and get ready to leave.

"Alright, buddy. Let's go home." Steve says softly as he gently lifts Tony up from the hospital bed and into his arms with a sigh of relief, finally having Tony back. He hasn't been able to hold him for almost three days now. He realizes he missed it. Holding little Tony close, safe and secure in his arms. He loves how Tony automatically, (Even half asleep) whrapps his little arms and legs around him like a baby monkey.

Steve grabs the teddy rabbit off the bed as well and holds it as he holds Tony. "Ready to go home, bud?" Steve asks, looking to little Tony in his arms. Tony gives a small, tired grin and slowly nods his head before closing his eyes and resting his head back on steves shoulder. Steve smiles back and they all three head out.

Avengers Coumpound
1:58pm

"Alright. Lets get you to bed to rest a bit, Huh?" Steve says as he and Fury enter through the door. "Mmm . . . can I sweep wit you?" Tony rasps, eyes still closed. Steve looks at him with a small smile. "Yeah. You can lay with me on the couch."

While Fury goes and sets tonys bags in his room, Steve sits Tony on the couch and takes off both their jackets and shoes before laying down on the couch and very carefully, picking little Tony up and laying him on top of himself.

  Fury comes in and sees Steve on his back laying on the couch with little tony laying on his stomach on top of Steve's torso and resting his head in the crook of Steve's neck. Steve lays one hand on tonys back gently rubbing up and down as his other hand pets tonys hair.

  A small smile escapes on furys lips. "Okay. If you two need anything, let me know." Fury exclaims quietly. "Thank you sir." Steve whispers not wanting to wake tony. Fury nods his head and leaves the room.