"Steve!" Tony calls out across the courtyard of the compound "I have something for you"
Steve stops and turns around, looking at him with a raised brow.
"C'mon," Tony says, waving him over. Steve complies and wonders over, eyeing the case in his hands.
Tony opens the large folio case and pulls out Steve's shield.
Steve's eyes go wide. "My… how? I thought it couldn't be fixed…"
"I said it would be difficult, not impossible," Tony says, holding out the shield for Steve.
Carefully Steve slides his arm through the straps, as if worried that if he were too rough the shield would fall apart in his hands.
"You didn't have to, Tony"
"I did," Tony says, running his hand over the rim of the shield. "I would move mountains for you if you gave the word"
"I know" Steve whispers, his hands tightening around the straps of the shield. "Thank you". The man leans forward, kissing Tony softly.
The End
Notes: For the Stony Bingo 2020 Round 1 prompt "IMAGE: Returning the Shield" [T2]/p
