You entered Stark towers.
Natasha and Clint had convinced you to come to Tony Stark’s party.
It was a celebration of you joining the Avengers, but you didn’t want to show up.
Of course, the two assassins had managed to convince you to come.
They threatened to show up at your apartment, dress you up, and drag you there.
So you showed up.
There were a bunch of SHIELD agents and Stark was getting them drunk.
You sighed and went to the bar to get a drink of your own.
An arm wrapped around your waist and you looked over to see Stark himself.
“Enjoying your party?” he asked.
You could smell the alcohol on his breath.
“It’s awesome,” you lied.
He leaned close to you.
“I can make it better,” he whispered in your ear.
You elbowed him in the ribs.
“Pepper,” you called out, “Tony is so drunk he crashed into the bar.”
She shook her head at him and took him upstairs.
“I saw that, Y/N,” you heard behind you.
You spotted Steve Rogers walking towards you.
You shrugged.
“You hate this party, don’t you, Y/N?” he asked, sitting next to you.
“This isn’t my style,” you admitted.
“Then let me take you somewhere better,” he offered.
You raised an eyebrow at him.
He blushed, realizing how he sounded.
“I didn’t mean it like that!” he blurted out.
You chuckled and stood.
“Alright, I’m depending on you for a good time,” you winked.
You took Steve’s arm and he led you to a small corner bar. He sat you down and you both shared a drink, while laughing and talking.
After four hours, you were the only two left in the bar.
A slow song started to play and Steve stood, offering you his hand.
You smiled and took it.
You both swayed to the music peacefully.
When the song finished, Steve offered to walk you home.
You held his hand as you walked.
At the front of your building, Steve looked at you.
“I have something to confess, Y/N,” he said.
“Okay,” you nodded.
“I really really like you,” he blushed.
“Aw, Steve, I really like you, too,” you smiled.
“Can I… Can I kiss you?” he stammered.
You nodded and he pulled you in for a gentle kiss.
When you separated, you bit your lip.
“Do you want to spend the night?”
