Hey guys. It's umm.. So this is just something to calm my nerves since my mom is on the hospital, so enjoy.

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Tony was cooped up in his lab, as usual, and Steve was beginning to worry for his friend. He wouldn't leave for anything. So that was how Steve found himself in front of Tony's lab door with a plastic tray with Shawarma.

"Jarvis, open the door." Steve said patiently. If the AI could sigh, he would have.

"I am sorry master Rogers, but master Stark is not letting anyone in at this time." Steve sighed.

"Of course he isn't." He mumbled. The AI paused.

"But, unless you were to put in the override coed, I would not be able to stop you." Steve could hear the faint smirk in the AIs' words.

"And what may that override code be, Jarvis?"

"Oh, master Rogers, you must know that I would never tell you that the code is Capsicle1921." Steve smirked and put in the code.

"Why thank you Jarvis." He said as he stepped into the dark haired man's lab. Tony could hear the faint footsteps of the blond man and sighed. He could feel the other man's lingering stare as he turned off the blow torch and turned around to face the stubborn blonde.

"Jarvis, I thought I told you not to let anyone in no matter what circumstance."

"Why master Stark, I would never. Master Rogers had put in the override code and there was nothing I could do about it." the AI said. Tony shook his head and grumbled.

"Wonder who told him." he sighed.

"So, Tony, I never knew that I was your password." Steve said with a light smirk covering his lips. The brunette stutterd.

"Wh-what!? who-who told you-" he widened his eyes in realization.

"Jarvis! I swear to god I will turn you into a talking toaster!" Tony yelled out exasperated. The AI didn't answer, long used to Tony's empty threats.

"Don't be nervous. It's actually kind of cute." Steve said before he could realize what had left his mouth. After about five seconds, he began blushing furiously. Tony smirked at him, then looked down at the plate he was holding. Steve followed his gaze and held it out for Tony.

"It's for you, I brought Shawarma since, you know, you like it so much." he said nervously. Tony licked his lips and thanked him. Steve began looking around the lab. Tony quickly finished the food and began showing Steve what he was working on.

"It's the new improvement for Hawkeyes arrows. The last ones kind of malfunctioned, so I thought I would, you know,do him a favor and fix 'em." Tony said with a light shrug. Steve smiled and sat down.

"You care about him Tony." Tony huffed.

"CARE?! About Hawk-ass! Like hell i do." He said lightly punching Steve. Steve shook his head and held Tony's hand.

"Tony, stop locking yourself in here. It's not healthy." Steve began. Tony shook his head.

"Why do you worry so much?" Tony said lightly. Steve scowled.

"Tony, why do you take it so lightly? Do you know how much I worry about you?! You stay in here for days, weeks, months even. You're a man, over fourty years old. Don't you think you should treat your body more preciously. For me, who cares about you, I can't bear to see you hurt yourself like this." Tony was speechless, and that didn't happen a lot. He put a hand on Steve's and looked at him.

"Steve... you should have told me how much this worries you." He said as he gave him a light kiss. Steve returned the kiss and stared at Tony's eyes.

"You gonna come up stairs now?" Steve said mischievously. Tony grinned.

"I like where this is going. Be there in five."

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So that's it. Alright, bye guys. Mom isn't home yet, but at least I feel a bit better.