Steve volunteered to
go away on a dangerous solo mission and Tony is not a fan of his decision.
"Tony, please don’t be
upset."
"Just go, Steve. You
always pick the mission over me. Always."
Tony sat on the couch, sniffling slightly as he gazed out of the
window with a distant look. Rain pelted against the clear glass, mirroring the
thick tears that were trailing down Tony’s cheeks. This solo mission was
dangerous, more so than usual, but Steve was the first to jump at the offer.
Now, he was upstairs packing, preparing to leave while Tony sat on the couch,
rubbing his red, puffy eyes.
Tony pressed his face into his hands, his heart clenching at the
thought of Steve going on a high profile mission, with no backup. Soft
footsteps padded into the room, mimicking the patter of the rain outside.
"I'm leaving," Steve’s voice whispered, thick with emotion.
Tony didn’t budge, but rather kept his face in his hands,
squeezing his eyes tight and hoping it was a dream. All one big, bad dream.
"Aren’t you going to say goodbye?" Steve asked, tone a
mixture of hope and desperation.
Tony slowly shook his head. To tell the truth, Tony didn’t think
he’d be able to form any words. Either way, one glance at Steve and Tony knew
he’d start crying again.
Steve looked away, slinging his duffle bag over his shoulder
before walking over to Tony, kissing the top of his head softly.
“I’ll be home
before you know it," Steve murmured.
No response.
Sighing, Steve walked over to the door, opening it slowly and
sparing one last glance at Tony. “I love you."
Tony felt warm tears trace down his cheeks as the door closed
with a click. Tony let out a quiet sob, shaking slightly. Unable to hold back,
Tony bolted up, running to the door and throwing it open, bare feet smacking
the stairs as he took them two by two.
Making it outside to where Steve was putting his duffle bag into
the trunk of the S.H.I.E.L.D. car, Tony sprinted through the rain to Steve,
throwing his arms around the soldier’s neck and pulling him close. Steve wasted
no time in wrapping his arms around Tony’s waist, burying his face in Tony’s
shoulder as the billionaire did the same.
“What took you so long?" Steve
half-joked, feeling the sting of tears filling his eyes.
Still unable to form words of his own, Tony pulled back slightly
and pressed a long kiss to Steve’s lips, pouring his heart into the contact. He
put everything he wanted to say into the kiss, knowing deep down that Steve
understood. Coulson’s heart broke at the sight, unfortunately having to break
the two apart. “Captain, it’s time to go," he informed them sadly.
Tony pulled back, slowly moving his hand to caress Steve’s cheek
before pulling away all together, standing barefooted on the curb as the rain
pelted against him. Steve waved goodbye, entering the car and pressing his face
to the window, soaking up every last glance at Tony as the car pulled away.
Tony vanished from sight and Steve turned away from the window, his heart
missing its other half.
After a few moments, his phone vibrated with a text from Tony
and Steve quickly opened it, heart swelling as he read each word over and over.
Come home to me.
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