Tony makes his way up from the lab and into the kitchen, seeking another hit of coffee.
He is shocked to find someone sitting at the kitchen island. Last he checked it was 3AM.
"What're you doing up? Isn't it was past the bedtime for all good little soldiers" Tony says.
Steve looks over but doesn't speak.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"I'll be okay."
"That's… not quite the same thing, now is it?" Tony says.
"It was just a nightmare. You don't have to worry about me, Stark"
Tony sighs. "How about a movie?"
Steve gives a small smile. "Sure"
The End
Notes: For day 03 of Comfortember. Prompt: Nightmare