Steve's POV:
This morning I woke up late which was very unusual but I assume I just needed it. I've been working out too much lately yet I'm not sure why. Putting those thoughts aside I finally got up. Same routine just a different time; get up , brush teeth , put on clothes, eat breakfast , work out , eat dinner , sleep. Yep that needs changed.
As I was coming out of my room I looked over to the couch where peter was laying on top of tony sleeping while tony was playing with his hair. Definitely a different morning.
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Unknowing to steve , the two never left the living room. Tony had gotten up to get into comfort clothes and a hoodie for peter but apparent from that? havent moved since. Steve was stuck in place trying to process the situation while the cogs in his head turned. Tony knew he was there right enough but he was too tired to care. he was too tired to care that steve saw him , saw him and peter no , he wasnt bothered in the slightest. Peter had fell asleep after about an hour of them just sitting there on the couch with him crying into tony. He never minded really. Peter was hurt and tony was going to be there for him time and time again , always.
Tony's POV:
I made eye contact with steve I gave him a simple nod and looked back at peter. I heard steve walking away but I payed no mind. Peter. Here he was. Just laying here ever so peacefull, yet every other time he is filled with bright emotions , happier ones and sad ones. Right now he is peacefull which I'm grateful for. Not that his bright emotions are bad but it's nice to see him peaceful. I dont think he will still be so peaceful when I need to get up , yeah pete some of us have to go to the toilet and eat. I'm not sure how this kid sleeps so long , maybe it's all that homework.
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How It Started{starker}
FantasyHow Peter and Tony's relationship grew and just became 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 {Tony is thirty in this, peter has recently turned eighteen on the fact that it's a fanfiction.}
