Above Stark Industries, Sunday night

[heroic_jawline]

Steve really wished he could get drunk right now. A whole weekend where people were getting visited by ghosts, apparently, and no one for him. Not Bucky, not his mom, not any of the Howling Commandos...hell, he would have been grateful to see Colonel Phillips at this point

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[imafuturist]

Oh god, Tony had thought he managed to remove that movie from Steve's access. He'd been so wrong.

He had spent his weekend hiding out in his lab after figuring out what was going on. Anyone who was there would know where to find him and anyone else... yeah.

"Hey," he said, only showing up upstairs once he felt it safe.

[heroic_jawline]

It was pretty tough for a guy as huge as Steve to look small on the sofa, but he was doing his best. He hastily rubbed at his nose. "Hey," he replied, giving Tony the world's fakest smile. "Finished with your project?"

[imafuturist]

...okay, it clearly wasn't safe. But like Tony could back down now.

"Yeah," Tony said, taking in everything before he sat down on the couch. "Seemed like a good time to do an overhaul."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve nodded. "I went to the gym instead."

And killed a few heavy bags. Oops.

"Then went for a run. And a rock climb."