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Steve walked into the Stark Tower and greeted JARVIS politely. "Hello Mr Rogers," JARVIS replied. "Mr Stark would be out in about five minutes. Please make yourself at home."

Steve nodded and headed to the nearest couch. It was late at night and he was exhausted-he decided to take a short nap. He would wake up by the time Stark came out. Besides, Tony took forever to get ready.

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Tony took one last look in the mirror before walking out of his room. Steve was supposed to come to discuss his new uniform changes since his Stars and Stripes were...horrendous. Tony figured Steve was getting agitated with waiting long. The old man should seriously loosen up-he was ninety-five after all. He should have retired long ago.

"Hey Steve!" Tony called. "I was thinking navy blue with a bit of black for the new uniform. You know, dark colors are totally in season right now. Pepper was telling me about that Fashion Week thing they have...we were thinking that you should go. Big boost to your grandpa closet-" Tony stopped short. The Cap was asleep. Of course he would be. It was past the old guy's bedtime.

After a few minutes of wondering what to do with Steve; Tony decided to sit next to him. "Hey Capsicle. Could you like...wake up?"

Steve continued with his Sleeping Beauty impersonation.

Sighing, Tony crossed his arms and glared at him. Steve looked really peaceful-which was scary, really, because Tony had this idea that only dead people looked peaceful when they were like...dead. But besides all that superstitious logic/rubbish-Steve actually had a very photogenic face...

Five minutes later, he was taking selfies with the sleeping dude. Tony struck a pose every five seconds-he tried the Angelina Jolie look with that supermodel pout; he did the Miley Cyrus (man-that was uncomfortable), that cool Usain Bolt thing that Tony tried to copy every time he landed from flying in his Iron Man suit; he even did the Flynn Rider smolder.

Smiling at his beautiful photos, Tony uploaded the masterpieces on Twitter. "Kay...tag Natasha, Clint, Bruce, oh-Steve's got a Twitter too? Okay, him too. #chillinwithCapsicle #blessed #nexttoaNazisurvivor

Steve suddenly opened his eyes. "What-" Tony was sitting uncomfortably close to him, smirking at his phone.

Tony noticed he was awake. "Oh, Aurora finally wakes. How were the seven dwarves?"

"That's Snow White, Stark."

"Same thing man."

"So what were you doing?"

"Just chillin'"