Steve sat on the dining room chair reading "Gone with the Wind." It's his favorite book. He turned the page and looked up to see Tony enter with a bottle of scotch in one hand, with his phone to his ear in the other.
"I told you Pepper, I can't be at the meeting that early." He said into the phone. Then Clint walked in the room and accidently bumped into Tony, making the billionaire spill his scotch.
"Crap! Watch where you're going Bird Brain." Tony yelled, grabbing paper towel to clean it up. Clint just rolled his eyes and started to help him clean up.
Steve slowly opened his eyes to the bright sun, streaming in his window. He frowned and sat up in his bed, rubbing his face. That was a really weird dream, the blonde thought. But he ignored it and got up and got dressed and made his way into the kitchen.
He pulled out the coffee pot and poured it into his white coffee mug. He walked over and sat on the dinner chair and started to slowly sipping, contemplating what he should do today.
Maybe he could work out in the gym, or sketch pictures of the trees, or animals…or Iron Man. No, focus Rogers. He shook his head trying to get those thoughts out of his mind.
Clint came walking in to the kitchen with sleepy eyes. He yawned and rubbed his droopy eyes and pulled out a coffee mug.
"Good morning." Steve said in his cheerful voice. Clint only grunted as he started pouring his coffee. Steve sighed and looked down at his drink. Some people aren't morning people.
Then Tony walked in with a bottle of scotch and his phone to his ear. Steve frowned as the brown haired entered the room.
"No, I want today's meeting cancelled…why? Because I'm busy! Don't use that tone of voice with me." Tony said, raising his voice.
Clint bumped into Tony, making the scotch and the coffee spill on the both of them and the floor.
"Darn it! Watch where you're going!" Tony said, hanging up on Pepper and bending down to pick up the pieces of the glass. Steve frowned as he watched the two men pick up the pieces of the broken glasses.
Tony stood back up and looked over at Steve who had a frown and was staring off into the distance.
"What's wrong Capsicle? You know that I don't like it when you stare off into space. It looks like your plotting someone's death. If you are, kill bird brain here!" Tony pointed at Clint. Steve frowned.
"I know a lot has changed since the 40s, but I'm sure killing someone is still illegal." Steve said with a raised eyebrow.
"Yeah, it kind of is Tony!" Clint said nudging Tony's arm.
"Whatever, I'll be down in my lab." Tony started to walk to a door. "After I get another drink. And if you going to kill ANYONE, Steve, kill Clint…I'm better looking than him." Tony shouted, already walking down to his lab.
Steve rolled his eyes and took another sip of his drink, but he had to agree with Tony on that one. Wait, didn't he dream about something like that last night? With the spilling of the drinks? He shook his head and took another sip of his warm drink. He looked up to see Clint staring at him.
"What?" Steve asked, eyeing the assassin.
"Please don't kill me." Clint said with wide eyes.
Steve groaned and got off his chair and left the kitchen to go work out.
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