A/N: I am so sorry that I didn't update when I said I would, I had a lot to do . I figured I needed to write it today though because I'm leaving for camp tomorrow and yeah... This is the LAST CHAPTER though so YEAS. I have never finished anything.

"Wait, really?" Tony asked despite himself. Steve just continued to smile at him as he closed his door once again. Tony made a face at the steering wheel that said something like "whatever bro, cool" and started the ignition.

"Hey, where are you going?" They heard Clint call over to them from his and Natasha's newly parked car.

"Out." Tony called back. There was no missing Clint's laugh and his yell of "GAAAY," as they quickly drove past him.

"So where d'ya wanna go?" Tony asked as they hit the road once more, the radio still playing some soft song. Steve was once again looking ahead into the windshield, only this time his eyes were a little warmer.

"I don't know. Is there anywhere we can just, walk?" He responded with a shrug of his shoulders.

Tony snorted, "Walk? You just wanna walk? That is kinda gay, Cap." But he turned to him with a smile before quickly looking back to the road, "I think there's a lake or something down here with a path."

Steve felt himself turning red before responding, "That's fine." They drove in silence, unless you counted the radio, then they drove in silence with the radio playing. Unluckily for Steve it was playing some sappy song and he felt his insides squirming, his face still burning. Acting on the way he felt, he was pretty sure, was even more awkward than acting like the feelings didn't exist.

Tony felt much the same as Steve at that point. The radio was singing something about "I'll wait for you till kingdom comes" and he felt his stomach knotting and twisting with every stupid promise the singer made to wait for whoever it was they were singing to. He continued to drive realizing that this lake he had spoken of was much too close for his liking, but he pulled in all the same and turned the car off. He quickly clicked open his door so the music would stop and for a moment treasured the silence. Steve opened his door as well, actually getting out of the car and standing next to it with his hands uncomfortably shoved into his jacket pockets. Tony followed his lead and began down the path that led around the lake, not bothering to check if Steve was following.

"So why did you wanna go somewhere?" Steve asked from right beside him. Tony felt himself jump a little and quickly tried to come up with an excuse.

"Oh, well, we never really got along and you seemed in a good mood so I thought we should just bond before we turned against each other again." He answered smoothly, shrugging his shoulders. Steve just nodded, looking out over the lake.

"Why did you say okay?" Tony asked a short while later. Steve's cheeks turned a bit pink and he continued to look at the lake as he answered.

"I figured I'd go along with one of your ideas for once." He gave Tony a small smile and then looked to the ground as he walked, his hands still shoved in his pockets. His mind was screaming at him to say something, but his stomach was squirming too much for him to be able to get it out. Finally a mixture of what he was thinking came out and he regretted it shortly after, "So, this isn't like, a date, right? 'Cause that would be kinda weird."

Tony felt his own cheeks burning now and gave a small laugh, "No." he answered simply. He couldn't help but feel that Steve had meant to get a different point across, so Tony continued. "You know what else would be kinda weird?" his brain screamed at him not to, but he couldn't resist, it was all set up so perfectly. It was like some stupid romantic comedy.

"What?" Steve asked skeptically, turning towards him. Tony stopped walking and so did Steve, looking a bit confused. Then Tony kissed him and Steve felt his eyebrows shoot up as he kissed him back, his hands making their way to his waist.

"I don't know, that wasn't that weird." Steve said with a laugh as they broke away.

"Yeah, I guess not." He shrugged his shoulders and leaned in towards him again.

"You guys were gone for like, two hours." Clint whined as they walked into the sort of living room, "Does it really take that long to have sex?"

"Seriously, Clint?" Steve raised his eyebrow at him and continued, "You know I don't put out on the first date."

A/N: That was really awkward for me to write, but I hope it wasn't awkward for you to read. Thank you for reading this whole horrible story :D