The rain gently pattered against the window as the two supers were snuggled in bed. Steve was already asleep but Tony on the other hand was not….he couldn't help but lie awake and think of all the cool things he could build tomorrow, he was a "mechanic" after all! Tony sat up straight and rubbed his eyes so that it was easier for him to see in the dark, he used his reactor as a convenient light. Stark grabbed a book and sat awake reading and trying not to think of creating new suits or improving his old ones but he just simply couldn't help but reason with that matter.
He placed the book down on a nearby shelf and turned over to look at Steve. Captain breathed softly as he slept and often let out a little moan or a squeak- probably still scarred from the war days, he wouldn't be surprised if he still dreamt about them, anybody who saw what happened in those times were cursed to not forgot them horrific scenes of bloodied faces and gassed men.
Captains "complaining" in his sleep got louder and louder and the more he did it the more Tony got scared of what was happening to Cap. Was it a nightmare he was having?! After a few minutes, Steve jolted awake and breathed heavily, hardly stopping to catch his own breath. Steve looked around the bedroom and suddenly laid his eyes upon Tony's startled expression.
"…H-hey" He gasped. He stopped for a while to calm himself down. "I-I'm sorry…I had a terrible dream…" Steve rubbed his forehead and temples gently then he looked back at Tony.
"I could see that." Tony remarked.
Tony slowly moved over to Cap and put an arm around him. "It'll be alright" He said as he kissed him on the forehead. His arm moved and before you know it, they were hugging again. Tony was possessive over Cap and wrapped his arms tightly around him just to let him know that he was safe with him whilst he was asleep. "Hey Steve…Let's go back to sleep…"