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“I’m so tired, Tony,” he whispered softly. “Sleep first then food. Help me to bed?” he looked at his husband and reached out, brushing hair from Tony’s face. “You need a hair cut,” he teased tiredly, leaning in to kiss him softly. “I’m just glad to finally be home again.”

Tony knew Steve needed to eat, but if he couldn’t stay awake, food would have to wait for sure. He took a slow breath and nodded, wishing he’d pushed the issue and made Steve take him along. He returned the kiss willingly, just glad Steve was home where he belonged. He pulled back to help Steve up, laughing a little. “Yeah, well, I had more important thing on my mind than cutting my hair, y’know.” he countered, guiding them to bed and helping Steve get in before going to their dresser to change into some pajamas. 

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Steve sipped at the beer and looked at him for a moment. “I should,” he said quietly. “Your face always shows up in my dreams, my memories… my sketchbooks. I went to the museum. It says your name is James Barnes but that I called you Bucky. It also said I was Captain America until I was presumed dead and you took over.” He took another drink from the beer. “I don’t really remember anything else.”

Bucky watched the other, years of carefully composed features taking in everything. “You started drawing again?” he asked, his tone perhaps a little more hopeful than he’d intended. One hand reached into the pocket of his jeans and pulled out a small notebook and a small charcoal pencil, setting it down across from him. He nodded at the comment about his names. “Yeah, you did. You were the only one who did for a real long time, Stevie.” His blue eyes looked pained for a second, and he looked down at his beer. “We all thought you were dead. Watching you fall for trying to save me…I didn’t take the mantle for a while. I couldn’t. But when they realized that Hydra had used their own version of the serum on me, it kind of got pressed until I agreed. I didn’t do it for the stupid fame or nothin’, though. I did it cuz you hated bullies, and Hydra was the biggest bunch of ‘em we could get to.” The Brooklyn was coming out as he spoke, blue eyes just a little hazy as he remembered everything. He looked up at Steve. “They don’t know you’re alive. I can take you home, help you out.”

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Steve came in to the penthouse and sighed heavily, rolling his shoulders as he tugged off his jacket and tie and headed for his office. He stepped inside and saw Loki already sitting inside. “You’re awfully early this morning,” he stated, closing the door and dropping into the chair behind his desk, regarding the man intently for a moment. “What went wrong?”

Loki looked up as the door opened, green eyes taking a moment to obvisouly appreciate Steve’s chosen attire. “Nothing went wrong, you should know by now that I don’t often get into a situation that compromises the family, boss. Things went exceptionally smooth, honestly.” he replied, closing his book. “But it’s awful hard to get some alone time unless we’re in here, so I went ahead and came up.” he said with a grin, leaning back as he watched Steve move. 

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“I’ll… consider it,” he answered quietly. “If I choose to stay.” He held his bag in his arms as he settled into the passenger’s seat, careful not to actually touch Peter as he moved. He was touch starved as it was… an alpha’s touch might send him into heat sooner or make him change his mind about wanting to stay.

Peter did what he could to keep Steve comfortable, starting to car and putting it in drive to head home. “It’s about a three hour drive. Would you like to get anything?” he asked, blue eyes looking at Steve. 

“Could we get something to eat?” he asked quietly. “It can be drive through or something. I don’t mind eating in the car. I just… haven’t actually eaten anything in a couple of days.”

Peter frowned at the words. “They wouldn’t let you eat?” He asked, tampering the fury at the cruelty. “There’s an all night cafe with a buffet. Does that sound okay?” He inquired, driving along the road.

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Steve leaned against TOny but didn’t even try to argue with him. He was exhausted. He was so tired of everything. He finally slid off the stool and put his now emtpy cup in the sink. “Come back to bed with me?” he asked in a small, vulnerable sounding voice. “I don’t want to be alone right now…”

Tony finished his tea and went to walk with Steve. “You’re not alone. I’m right here.” he swore, linking his arm with Steve’s and lacing their fingers together. “Do you think you could try to sleep? Or should I try to do something else?” he asked, eyes looking up at Steve as they went back to their room. 

“I should be able to sleep again,” he said, though he sounded hesitant about it all. He crawled back into their bed and lay down, curling up against Tony once his husband was beside him. He nuzzled the other’s neck and cheek, kissing him there softly before settling down and closing his eyes, trying to slow his breathing as well.

Tony curled up beside Steve, arms encircling him and fingers running through blonde hair. He gave a soft hum as Steve kissed his neck. “Would it help if I sang a little? Or distracted you somehow?” He asked, his voice soft. His husband needed a break, and if he had to take Steve and just vanish for a while, he would. He fully intended on having it out with Fury in the morning, but now his focus was his husband. “How does a vacation sound?”

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Steve leaned against TOny but didn’t even try to argue with him. He was exhausted. He was so tired of everything. He finally slid off the stool and put his now emtpy cup in the sink. “Come back to bed with me?” he asked in a small, vulnerable sounding voice. “I don’t want to be alone right now…”

Tony finished his tea and went to walk with Steve. “You’re not alone. I’m right here.” he swore, linking his arm with Steve’s and lacing their fingers together. “Do you think you could try to sleep? Or should I try to do something else?” he asked, eyes looking up at Steve as they went back to their room. 

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It showed just how far gone he was when he didn’t even notice the man approach him until he was right there before him on the other side of the table. Steve looked up slowly, dirty blond hair in his face as he did so. He brushed the hair aside and met the man’s gaze, seeing the beers in his hands. His table is littered with shot glasses and other empty bottles but he slowly nods his head slowly.

“I guess you’ve earned that much,” he said quietly, “seeing as how you managed to track me down and find me.” He leaned back in his seat, waiting for Bucky to sit down.

Bucky managed a slight smile, his face barely curving up because of the mixed emotions. It was Steve sitting in front of him, but it wasn’t Steve at the same time. “Been tracking you for a few weeks. Finally figured it was time to approach.” he explained. He set the beer down across from him, helping clear away the mess so that they were seated across from each other comfortably. “Do you know me?”

The Boss (mafia au)

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Steven Grant Rogers, head of the Rogers Family in New York, stepped in front of the mirror and nodded to himself as he checked out the latest suit from his designers. It was perfect. The soft gray Armani fit him like a glove in all the right places. The blue silk shirt and matching tie beneath brought out the tanned skin and blue eyes. Dark polished shoes finished the ensemble and Steve smiled at the older man that stood next to him.

“It’s perfect, Lou. Beautiful job as always. If you could get me three more, in navy blue, black, and charcoal gray, same cut and style?”

“Of course, Mr. Rogers,” Lou said, quickly making notes on a small tablet. “I can have them for you by next week.” Steve smiled.

“Excellent. Thanks.” The man nodded and left Steve to himself as he continued looking over himself in the mirror. Not that he was alone by any means. His guards stood near the entrance of the store as always. Finally, he stepped down from the elevated mirror and went to get changed. He came back out a few minutes later in his usual Saturday clothes – dark jeans, crimson button down shirt, and leather jacket – and took the suit back to the older man.

“I’ll send one of my guys to pick everything up from you later today, yeah?”

“Of course….”

Steve walked outside as a few children came running up to him. He smiled and nodded to one of the guards who handed him a bag.

“All right, all right. You’ve all been good this week? No talking back to Moms and Dads and staying in school right?”

“Yes, sir!” came the chorus of replies. Steve grinned as he reached into the bag and brought out several different presents for each of the kids before sending them on their way and handing the empty bag back to his guard. As they got to the car, Steve slid into the back and sighed heavily.

“Where too, Boss?” Clint asked him from the front seat.

“The Tower, Clint. I need to check in and make sure everything is going well over there…”

Disowned son of the Laufeyson family Loki had abandoned his homeland and come to the US, and had found a nice home among the Rogers family as an undercover. Sly and quick witted, Loki could talk them out of any bad situation and today was no different. He had finished his particular work and was in the main office waiting for his boss to arrive. HE leaned back against the couch, reading a book harmlessly. He didn’t often feel the need to come in before Steve arrived, but there was something he wanted to ask and he knew that the only place he and Steve would be alone was in the main office.