Hey guys, I'll be doing a fanfic because I wanted to and can. Tony Anthony Stark has been having very odd and unusual dreams about his best friend, Captain America, or Steve Rogers. It's been like this for the past 6 months now, and Tony still doesn...
I have not slept in days. I cannot stand these dreams anymore. It's driving me crazy! I have to tell Steve now. I got up from my bed and sprinted downstairs to the entrance of the tower
Back with Steve and Bucky
Steve's POV:
"Whew. Well, that was a very nice time Steve" My best friend says
"Hey no problem, anything for my best buddy" I exclaim with a smile
"Steve, there's something I've been wanting to give you for a very long time..." Bucky says shyly
Since he's a whole head taller than me, he has to lean down, places his hand on my cheek, and...
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He kisses me (You're welcome Stucky shippers)
Tony's POV:
As I arrive at the entrance of the Avengers tower, what I saw made me sick to my stomach, literally. My crush is kissing his best friend. I ran back inside my room, slammed the door, then locked it, never wanting to come out. I even start crying a little
Cap's POV:
"Bucky, no" I push him off
"Sorry" He apologizes
I don't think of Bucky in that way, not even when we were in the war together. During our kiss, I did hear loud, fast, heavy footsteps running away, but I couldn't see who it was. We both awkwardly went inside the tower. We distanced ourselves from each other while I asked the rest of our team to hear who ran upstairs so quickly
"Tony went up to his room upset for some reason" Clint explains to me
I thanked him then walked up those steps. I immediately tried getting in, but it was locked
"That's strange" I said to myself
I went back down and asked anyone if they had a key to Tony's room
"I do" Natasha says, pulling the key out of her pocket and throwing it to me. I caught the key
"Thanks Nat" I said
I unlocked Tony's door to see what the heck was the problem. There was Tony, curled up on his bed with dry tears on his cheeks, eyes red
"Whaddaya want Cap?" He asked coldly
I was still standing in the doorway like an idiot, waiting to hear if Tony would say anything else to me, but he didn't. He pushes past me
