p align="LEFT"emThis is from a Story titled Never Forget Me..Steve fell for a Stark..went into the ice and woke up to a Stark..just not the same Stark he remembers.../em/p
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p align="LEFT"Steve watched Tony as he walked around the common room. He wasn't sure what it was but there was something about the brunette that set his nerves on fire./p
p align="LEFT"Tony was nothing like Howard, except for his intelligence and sharp tongue but he also was nothing like Greg...except for those eyes. Tony had Howard's eye color but the intensity, the focus that he studied a person with was all Greg./p
p align="LEFT"That, however was not why he couldn't help watching Tony. The usually frowning man had given him a smile earlier that had made Steve's heart flutter. Not one of his famous press smiles but a smile that was pure Tony Stark. A smile that when given, made Tony look younger than he was and less stressed. It was a smile that Steve...god help him...wanted to see again./p
p align="LEFT""Are you ok big guy? You're kind of flushed, is it to hot in here?"/p
p align="LEFT"Blinking in surprise, Steve hadn't been aware he'd been caught in his thoughts. Looking up at Tony, Steve forced himself to hold the warm, sable gaze now focused on him. "No, I-I mean yes, I'm ok, just, umm, just thinking." Giving Tony a small smile, Steve felt his stomach flutter at the grin he received in return./p
p align="LEFT""Well, you know if you need anything I'm here to help. If, uh, if you need it, not that you would! I was just, umm, just offering, in case..."/p
p align="LEFT"Steve watched as Tony talked, a shy smile curving his lips. He used to love listening to Greg, they would spend hours talking about his family or Steve's mother. Greg had been a lot like Tony, expressive with his hands and passionate about his work. Except Tony...Tony made his work into an art form Steve had never seen before. The things Tony had invented and the things he's done for the team so far.../p
p align="LEFT""Or, umm, you could, if you want, you could ask Jarvis. He'll help you no matter what."/p
p align="LEFT"Steve nodded, a smile curving his lips at the earnest look on Tony's face. "He's, umm, he's been pretty swell so far. Still trying to get used to talking to the ceiling." Glancing up, Steve could feel his face heating with a blush. "It's amazing what you have done, Tony. I mean, Howard and Greg made some great things but you..." Steve smiled up at the ceiling before glancing shyly at Tony. "You've done some things neither has and...and that's pretty amazing."/p
p align="LEFT"Steve missed the look that passed across Tony's face. He was smiling up at the ceiling, talking to Jarvis. He liked the A.I. Jarvis was easy to talk to and took his time to explain anything Steve didn't understand. "It's been great being able to learn so much. The world's really changed and sometimes..." Steve broke off, a wistful smile curving his lips. "Sometimes I wonder how or why did I get so lucky to see all of this."/p
p align="LEFT""Maybe it's not emyou/em who's lucky, maybe it's emus/em."/p
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p align="LEFT"Steve watched Tony as he walked around the common room. He wasn't sure what it was but there was something about the brunette that set his nerves on fire./p
p align="LEFT"Tony was nothing like Howard, except for his intelligence and sharp tongue but he also was nothing like Greg...except for those eyes. Tony had Howard's eye color but the intensity, the focus that he studied a person with was all Greg./p
p align="LEFT"That, however was not why he couldn't help watching Tony. The usually frowning man had given him a smile earlier that had made Steve's heart flutter. Not one of his famous press smiles but a smile that was pure Tony Stark. A smile that when given, made Tony look younger than he was and less stressed. It was a smile that Steve...god help him...wanted to see again./p
p align="LEFT""Are you ok big guy? You're kind of flushed, is it to hot in here?"/p
p align="LEFT"Blinking in surprise, Steve hadn't been aware he'd been caught in his thoughts. Looking up at Tony, Steve forced himself to hold the warm, sable gaze now focused on him. "No, I-I mean yes, I'm ok, just, umm, just thinking." Giving Tony a small smile, Steve felt his stomach flutter at the grin he received in return./p
p align="LEFT""Well, you know if you need anything I'm here to help. If, uh, if you need it, not that you would! I was just, umm, just offering, in case..."/p
p align="LEFT"Steve watched as Tony talked, a shy smile curving his lips. He used to love listening to Greg, they would spend hours talking about his family or Steve's mother. Greg had been a lot like Tony, expressive with his hands and passionate about his work. Except Tony...Tony made his work into an art form Steve had never seen before. The things Tony had invented and the things he's done for the team so far.../p
p align="LEFT""Or, umm, you could, if you want, you could ask Jarvis. He'll help you no matter what."/p
p align="LEFT"Steve nodded, a smile curving his lips at the earnest look on Tony's face. "He's, umm, he's been pretty swell so far. Still trying to get used to talking to the ceiling." Glancing up, Steve could feel his face heating with a blush. "It's amazing what you have done, Tony. I mean, Howard and Greg made some great things but you..." Steve smiled up at the ceiling before glancing shyly at Tony. "You've done some things neither has and...and that's pretty amazing."/p
p align="LEFT"Steve missed the look that passed across Tony's face. He was smiling up at the ceiling, talking to Jarvis. He liked the A.I. Jarvis was easy to talk to and took his time to explain anything Steve didn't understand. "It's been great being able to learn so much. The world's really changed and sometimes..." Steve broke off, a wistful smile curving his lips. "Sometimes I wonder how or why did I get so lucky to see all of this."/p
p align="LEFT""Maybe it's not emyou/em who's lucky, maybe it's emus/em."/p