Team fluff ahead! Because fluff is beautiful! Enjoy.
After a long and drawn out battle with a man and his nuclear toaster, the avengers decided to crash at Tony's place for the night. Natasha and Clint sat together on the floor. Bruce sat in the arm chair. Thor stood against the wall. And Tony sat on the couch.
"I'm so tired." Clint whined.
"We know Clint. You've said that five times already." Natasha mumbled.
"I agree with the archer. Today was tiring." Thor agreed. He walked over and tappped Tony on the shoulder. "What do you believe man of iron."
Tony opened his eye and glared.
"I think, you all should just shut up!" Tony closed his eye and covered his face with a pillow.
Bruce looked around. "Guys, where's Steve?"
Everyone looked around.
"I don't really give a crap right now, Brucey." Tony snapped.
Just then Steve waddled in with a thick blanket wrapped around his shoulders. His eyes where closed, button he still managed too walk over to the couch and fall face first into it. Sadly, he accidentally fell face first into Tony's leg.
"What the-". But it was to late. Steve was already fast asleep.
"Get the hell off of me Steve!" he jumped off of the couch. Steve's head hit the soft couch. But he didn't wake. Natasha glared up at Tony.
"That wasn't very nice." She said calmly. Tony gave her a questioning look
"Coming from the girl that threatened to throw a knife at my head the other day at the bar!" he countered.
"Shh! The Captain is sleeping." Thor said as he brushed a blonde curl from over Steve's eyes.
Tony looked over at the sleeping soldier. He does look pretty tired.
"Ugh! Fine, he can sleep in my room. I'll just sleep in here."
Everyone smiled.
"Thor, grab him and follow me." he walked out and Thor did as told, gently picking Steve up and walking out.
"Aw!" Clint said as he lied back down instantly falling asleep.
Tony lied sprawled out on the couch in the living room with the rest of the Avengers. He was awoken by a light tap on his shoulder.
"What happened to the-"
"Thanks, Tony" Steve said as he prepared for his morning jog.
Tony blink the bluriness from his eyes. "What?"
"For letting wake sleep in your room. Thanks."
He jogged out of the room and Tony smiled.