Steve ran through the people in the train station. His bag swung at his side, and he turned to apologize to people if he hit them. Yet, Steve kept running out of the station as fast as he could. Steve ran out to the exit of the station, and walked down the street. A black SUV was parked about a block down and Steve sprinted toward it. As he approached, the door opened, and Steve immediately got in.
"I'm sorry the train ran late."
"Shut up." Tony snapped at him. Steve's mouth snapped shut, and he looked down noticing his arms were shaking. "What'd you tell them?"
"I said I'd have Nat find me a place, and that I wouldn't be alone with you." Steve answered quietly.
"Why didn't you bring Pete?" Tony was focused on his phone and was mostly ignoring Steve.
"He's still mad at me."
"Doesn't surprise me." They sat in silence for a moment, before turning off his phone and turning to Steve. "So you're staying here for a few days, then you're going to tell Sam to send Peter back up."
"Tony-" Steve was interrupted before he could talk more.
"I've been going to a councilor." Tony blurted out.
"Oh." Steve cast his eyes down.
Tony made a point of putting his phone down before continuing. "Steve. What I did was beyond wrong... No, what I've done to you over our entire relationship is completely and utterly disgusting. I know I've done horrible things, but I'm hoping we can- that I can fix this and make it better." Tony paused to watch Steve fidget with his hands. "Steve please look at me."
Steve hesitated, but raised his head. He kept his head down slightly before Tony gently placed his hand on the side of Steve's face. Tony's thumb settled on Steve's cheek and lifted his face so they could be face to face.
"Steven Grant Rogers I am so sorry. I love you so much. You deserve the world and I intend to give it to you." Tony smiled. When Steve smiled back, Tony pulled him into a gentle and sensual kiss. Steve pulled back slightly, before deepening the kiss.
Tony pulled away from Steve, still stroking his cheek. "Let's take it slow sweetheart." Tony pecked him on the lips again and went back to his phone.
"We're here Mr. Stark." The driver called back to them.
"We're already to the tower?" Steve questioned.
"No, this is where I go to meet with my therapist." Tony put his phone in his pocket and kissed Steve quickly. "But they'll drive you to the tower and you can hangout until I'm done. I'll see you later." Tony opened the door but paused before stepping out. "There's this great Italian restaurant about a block away. The driver can bring you or they deliver."