A/N: A random drabble I found, so I thought I'd upload it here.
Tony was busy sifting through papers when he heard the sound of footsteps behind him. His attention returned to his paperwork, only to soon be distracted by a set of strong arms wrapping around his neck in an embrace.
"Working hard?" Steve smiled and playfully laughed.
"Just some new ideas I've been working on."
Steve leaned in to kiss his cheek. "Why not take a break?"
Tony smirked and slid the paper in his hand aside. "Tempting."
Steve pressed his mouth against Tony's.
"You're feisty today, aren't you?" Tony noticed. He pulled Steve towards him to sit on his lap.
"I've missed you," he said. He kissed him again, while a hand reached out for the piece of paper Tony had just pushed aside. Before he could reach it, Tony's hand tightly grasped his wrist.
"You can't fool me so easily," he pointed out.
"What gave it away?" asked Steve innocently.
"I know him better than you think." As Tony sad this, Steve's appearance transformed into that of his enemy, Loki.
"And here I thought I was doing such a good job," Loki chuckled darkly. He leaned in to kiss Tony, but a finger pressed to his lips in an effort to stop him.
"I suggest you leave now before I have to use force," remarked Tony.
The trickster's grin only widened at the suggestion. "Go right on ahead, Stark."
