A/N:So this is an A/U meaning that it doesn't exactly fit into the MCU timeline, like Tony was born in 1980 not 1970 and Steve was born in 1977.And feel free to ask any questions if things don't make sense.Also not all things will be scientifically accurate because I have a crazy imagination and no time for research, not that I want to research things like this because I do it for fun.So without further ado, My husband and me!
Chapter one: My boy and me.
(Chapter warning: Sex reference, making out/little details,tears.)
S.H.I.E.L.D. Base : New York. _1995
"So Mr Rogers, you are 16, you come from an abusive family in Brooklyn and you are willing to take part in the super soldier programme?"
"Yes Sir."
In a well lit room the brilliant scientist Howard Stark was talking to a small sixteen year-old boy that you could easily mistake as a pale stick insect that has lost weight.
"So we will begin as soon as you sign these papers.."
Howard trailed off as he started looking round a cluttered desk overflowing with papers and mugs, some containing cold coffee, cursing under his breath as he continued his search. As they looked no one noticed the young boy that had walked in, until one of the many mugs fell being caught effortlessly as he handed Howard a clipboard and took a tray out from under his arm to collect the mugs.
"Thank you, but aren't you supposed to be at home, studying?"
"Yes, but I was here with Mom and after a few hours of studying in your office, I realised that you had left your papers there and Mom told me to drop them off and I grabbed you coffee on the way here."
As he explained Steve Rogers noticed how the boy sighed and tutted at the scientists mess.
"Well now that it is done you can leave!"
Howard said this harshly as he thrust the clipboard at Steve before walking across the room to prepare the serum, and Steve turned his head to see the small unidentified boy finish gather the last of the rubbish before leaving with tears in his eyes.
"Now, shall we begin?"
A few days later the tests success was confirmed and the first super soldier was ready for combat.
"Well, it looks like the war time fantasy of Captain America has finally become reality."
Director Carter of S.H.I.E.L.D. said this as she handed Steve the shield from the old war advertising posters.
"No Peggy, I have an upgrade that is more combat suitable!"
As Howard said this he produced a new circular shield from behind the counter, it was shining painted red and blue with a white star on it, and on the reverse where two sturdy leather straps that he could easily slip on and off comfortably.
"It is much stronger than the prop and aerodynamic for the signature shield throw he always did in the tapes."
As he said this he threw it across the room where it ended embedded in the wall.
That was when Steve noticed that someone was there as just underneath the landing site, someone flinched before standing to deliver the shield back to it's current pilot. The same boy from the other day.
A few weeks later Steve was in the lab with Howard and decided to ask about the boy.
"Who is the boy often in here?"
"That is my son, Anthony.
Anthony Edward Stark."
"You seem a little harsh though."
"Yes because I have to be with him."
"Why?"
"Because he has his moods and well if you don't push him they cause him to stop functioning.
He has a great brain and he wants to use it to do good, but his mind often puts him in overactive or depressive states, and when he is in his right mind to study he is just exhausted from not being able to sleep because of his emotional state."
"That must be upsetting."
"Yeah I hate it!
And there is no one for him when I am gone!"
At this Howard broke down and Steve gave him a small hug as he handed him some tissue for his eyes and nose.
It was as Anthony walked in that he stopped and straightened himself to talk to him.
"Yes?"
"This is about me isn't it?"
The small boy seemed to shrink as he whispered the words.
"No your fine, okay!
Nothing is your fault okay."
As the young boy burst into tears Steve took the opportunity to leave silently.
Unaware that he would see the boy later.
As Steve was heading to his room he was unaware of the boy running down the corridor towards him until...
THWAK!
Steve was knocked off his balance while the boy he swiftly identified as Anthony was sent sliding back the way he came.
"Are you okay?"
Was Steve's response as he sped towards him in a panic.
"I LOVE YOU!"
Was the only sound that escaped Anthony's lips as he suddenly questioned whether he was in his right mind.
He was.
And that terrified him.
But before he could think about what his parents would say he felt himself relax as Steve sealed their lips together and kissed him.
And as they kissed Steve helped Anthony up and led him into his room and locking the door before finally parting and gasping out:
"I love you too!"
Before they began making out again, and within moments Steve found himself undressing his newfound lover, first his hoodie than his pants.
But after undoing the fly Anthony panicked.
"What?"
He gasped out in shock as Steve stepped back apologising,
"I am so sorry.
That was too sudde-"
He was cut off by a kiss before Anthony replied.
"No, I just wasn't expecting it."
He said as he dropped Steve's leather jacket to the floor.
"The beds this way."
Steve said this as he scooped up Anthony and kissed him before delicately placing him on the bed.
Then they got to know each other.
Inside and out.