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Chapter Eight 9. Chapter Nine Chapter Ten Is this another Justin Hammer situation? You know how much stuff like this means to me. Steve volunteers at said charity. They meet and kind of hate each other. Then, somehow, they end up friends.
Next comes a bet, a kiss, a minor sexuality crisis, a secret relationship, and a whole lot of boys being stupidly repressed about their feelings. See the end of the chapter for more notes. And no. Steve had not been listening. It was quickly becoming a problem. Steve hummed noncommittally. Clubs were just so - loud and dark and filled with people who always tried to get Steve to dance. Further down the table - Tony, Steve, Bucky, Nat and Pepper were all sitting at a big table at Project R, studying - Tony was having a similarly coercive conversation with Pepper.
But me and clubs are on a break. Oh shit. Tony could already see that this was a battle that he was going to lose.
Pepper looked at him sympathetically. Are you suggesting that I should go out this weekend and hook up? Tony glanced over at Steve, who was laughing at whatever Bucky was saying, before focusing back on Pepper and making his decision. It would be good for him to have a distraction. Tony deserved this and Howard could take his arbitrary restrictions go fuck himself. Okay, so here was the problem. The day after their hookup, he and Tony had met up to get coffee and study together, and everything had been completely… normal.
Their conversation and banter had been as easy as it always was and there had been no mention of what had happened the day before. Nothing that Tony had said or did indicated that he even remembered their little tryst. So their friendship remained firmly intact and apparently they were just going to completely ignore the fact that they had had sex.
And god, had he tried. Because clearly Tony wanted to move on and forget what had happened between them. And therein lay the problem. And that sucked.
How was he supposed to move on when all he could think about was Tony? Tony needed to stop thinking about Steve. Thinking, dwelling, obsessing, whatever , Tony just needed to stop or he was going to go insane. Because he and Steve had - holy shit - slept together.
Steve had been gorgeous and uninhibited and he had kissed Tony like he meant it - with a focused, determined passion that had left Tony devastated. Tony vacillated between being incredibly grateful for having had the chance to sleep with Steve and being extremely angry for letting it happen in the first place.
Because Tony had done it knowing that it would only be one time and that it would probably ruin Tony for sex with anyone else. Which it had - ruined Tony for sex with anyone else, that is. And so, clubbing. Tony was going to go out this weekend and do his damnedest to find some way or rather, someone to take his mind off of Steve, because nothing good could come of Tony continuing to fixate on what had happened between them.
Tony needed to get over it, get over Steve. It had been a one-time thing; a chance for Steve to work out the kinks in his sexuality and now Steve was going to go out and find some nice boy to date and fall in love with. And Tony was going to have to sit by and watch it happen with the knowledge that it was all his fault because he had been the one that had stupidly kissed Steve and turned him bisexual.
Tony just hoped whoever Steve eventually fell in love with was good enough for him because Steve deserved the best. It had been difficult, but necessary. Because Steve deserved to move forward without any awkward confrontations and the less Tony talked about the whole thing, the quicker he would get over all these messy emotions. Or at least, that was the hope. Tony really, really needed to get rid of all of these feelings.
They made doing ordinary things, like looking directly at Steve, hurt way too much. So really, pretending like nothing had happened was better for everyone. Steve was the one who had just realized he liked dick. Ugh, whatever. It was all a moot point anyway because why would Steve be interested in anything more than a one-time hookup with Tony?
People were never interested in more than that when it came to Tony and usually, that was totally fine. Tony had never really wanted a relationship before - they had always seemed like too much work.
Steve walked into Shield and paused to scan the mass of people on the first floor, looking for familiar faces as he adjusted to the dim lights, thumping music, and loud conversations swirling around him. On weekends, Shield shoved all the tables on the main floor out of the way, creating a small dance floor and leaving the bar at the back and the booths on the walls as the only places to sit.
Additionally, Shield also opened up its large basement, turning it into a second, bigger dance floor with louder music than on the first floor. Let us celebrate with a shot! As soon as Steve met his gaze, Tony winked and threw back his own shot.
And really, what else was Steve supposed to do other than take his own? Steve downed the shot with a small cough and grimace shots were not his forte and to thunderous cheering and applause from the table.
Steve fought his way back from the bar and eventually made it back to their booth, drinks in hand. Steve glanced around the booth and noticed that in his absence, a majority of their party had disappeared.
Pepper ran into some friends from one of her classes and went to sit with them over there. Natasha jumped back in, glaring at both of them. The thought of Tony with some other guy - it just felt wrong. Steve turned around and started to walk towards the stairs and so missed the assessing look that Bucky shot at his retreating back. Steve made his way down to the basement and was immediately greeted with music twice as loud as that upstairs and a dance floor packed with people.
Steve stood at the edge of the room and scanned the crowd looking for - and there, there was Tony dancing, hips swaying to the beat of the music. And when Tony turned around. Steve was so not mentally prepared to deal with this. And then, as Steve watched, some guy came up behind Tony and snaked an arm around his waist, pulling Tony back into his body.
Tony went with it, body moving with the one bracketing his, his lips curving up in a small smile in response to whatever the guy was whispering in his ear.
Steve watched Tony dance with some random guy and hated it. Steve had been wrestling with this thing between him and Tony for the past week - trying to decide what to do and how to maybe move on.
Steve saw red as jealousy flared hotly through him. In a split second, Steve made his decision. Steve was going to have Tony again. Yep, Steve was going to seduce Tony Stark. Honestly, what was the worst that could happen? Tony closed his eyes and just tried to feel. He was dancing with a hot guy who was clearly interested in him and everything was fine.
It was more than fine, it was good. He was determinedly not thinking about a certain blonde, excessively muscled someone. For a brief moment Tony wondered if he was hallucinating but no, there was Steve, standing with his arms crossed and a frown on his face.
The smile you gave me! Its boyfriend material. You just abducted my heart. Because I find you a-peeling. I just felt like I had to tell you. I think not. My arms. I wish I had the one to your heart.
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