The name on his arm was written in a tidy scrawl that wasn't unlike his own handwriting. He honestly wasn't sure when it first showed up. When he noticed it, he realized what it meant. The writing was more common back in his day.
Who it was, well, he went through plenty of emotions. Denial, for one. He progressed through the stages and ended at acceptance. The universe was just playing a cruel trick on him. He wasn't going to end up with the man whose name was on his arm. This was the fact he accepted.
Their personalities clashed. Steve only just came back from the dead. He wasn't ready to date anyone, much less Tony of all people and so he carefully covered the name with whatever he could.
Luckily, it was easy when his suit had long sleeves and gloves.
Steve didn't know that Tony had seen it. So it was a surprise for the man to show up at his DC apartment and lead with that particular accusation. His eyes immediately narrowed and he eyed his living space suspiciously. He was glad his arm was covered now, at least. "Have you been spying on me?"
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Who it was, well, he went through plenty of emotions. Denial, for one. He progressed through the stages and ended at acceptance. The universe was just playing a cruel trick on him. He wasn't going to end up with the man whose name was on his arm. This was the fact he accepted.
Their personalities clashed. Steve only just came back from the dead. He wasn't ready to date anyone, much less Tony of all people and so he carefully covered the name with whatever he could.
Luckily, it was easy when his suit had long sleeves and gloves.
Steve didn't know that Tony had seen it. So it was a surprise for the man to show up at his DC apartment and lead with that particular accusation. His eyes immediately narrowed and he eyed his living space suspiciously. He was glad his arm was covered now, at least. "Have you been spying on me?"