Jarvis slowly opened the curtains, letting in sunlight, to make sure that Steve and Tony wouldn't miss their reservations for their 1-year anniversary. Steve and Tony have been together for 1 year and they've finally had sex. Tony woke up first to find that there was semen everywhere. On his suit, both him and Steve, on all of his tools and in their hair. Tony decided he couldn't leave it messy so he grabbed a rag and cleaned up. He wiped off his incomplete suit, all of his tools and Steve's chest then walked to the bathroom as quietly as he could to shower. When he came back, Steve was up and showered in just a towel.

"Steve get ready, we're going out."

Then lightly tapped him on the butt as he walked passed to get his clothes off the counter.

"Oh! But where are we going?"

Tony opened his mouth to explain when Jarvis interrupted.

"Sir, I believe you told me you were going to keep it a secret."

"Oh ya. Poo..."

"What tell me what? Why are you and your AI hiding things from me? Hmmmmm?"

"Because it's a surprise. Can't you just go along with it for a little while? You won't be disappointed, I promise."

"Okay, okay. I'll go along with it. Would you pick something out for me for the occasion Jarvis? It would be greatly appreciated."

"Of course, Master Rogers would this gray suit and trousers suffice?"

"Oh, Absolutely! Thank you, Jarvis!"

"Your very welcome, Master Rogers."

"Okay, are you two love birds done yet? We're going to be late and I know what you're thinking Steve. Yes you do have to wear a blindfold."

"But I Don't wanna..."

"I'll treat you to something sweet afterwards."

"Okay. As long as it's at home and not at a beach or anything."

"As you wish, dear!"

Steve glared at Tony for calling him dear. That was implying that Tony was the man in their relationship and Steve didn't like it but thought it was cute coming from Tony. Steve finally finished getting dressed and they were off to some fancy shmancy place for dinner probably.

"Ton, Happy Anniversary babe. I love you."

"Happy Anniversary Steve, I Love you too! Even more than you think and that's why I want this night to be extra special."

"Tony, you do realize that it's still really early, right?"

"Ya absolutely. It's just that where we're going it's going to take some time to get there."

Steve and Tony talked about the past and their future together. They spoke and play fought with each other.

"Ton, I want us to have kids one day."

"Well ya, me too but not today, right?"

"No but, um, I want kids really bad. I want to start a family with you."

"So do I babe and we will, in time."

"Okay, now are we there yet?"

"Actually we are, yes."

When Steve looked up, he saw the most beautiful thing in the world. It was an ice sculpture of them and a baby. Around that was the beach from magazines that Steve always wanted to go to. The sun was setting and threw colors of orange and yellow on the ice making a disco of warmth. The soft sound of water flowing and the crisp breeze that smelled of sweet honey and nectar. There was a table right next to the sculpture angled perfectly toward the sunset and the sculpture, that it looked as if the ice was glowing. It was breathtaking and all Steve wanted to do was eat and spend more time with Tony. I mean it is their anniversary. Tony's heart glowed brighter and hummed more. They were both in love with the scene in front of them that was perfect for dinner.

"Steve, may I take you to our table?"

"Of course hun."

And they walked hand in hand to their table to have the best and most fun they could have together. Tony pulled out the seat for Steve and sat down next to him. Then as if he came from the sky, their waiter came over to the table.

"Hello, I'll be your waiter for this evening, is there anything I can get for you at this time? A drink?"

"A drink would be nice, Ton, what do you want?"

"Nothing but you."

"Tony! Not in front of the waiter!"

"Steve, calm down, I'm the one who hired him. He knows we are together."

"Oh. Okay, then may I have Sex on the Beach?"

"Absolutely. And for you sir?"

"I'll have a Flaming from Hell."

"I'll be right back with that. Enjoy the sunset."

"He's such a sweet boy, isn't he?"

"Yes he is, that's why I hired him and no one else."

"Oh, but I never got his name. What am I supposed to call him?"

"His name's Jackson but he told me to call him Jack."

Jack was in the backroom that would never have been seen if you didn't know it was there. That's how well Tony kept his island a secret. HIS island. He'd bought it for Steve and when the man asked what he was going to name it Tony spat out the first thing that came to his mind. Stony. Tony had been playing around with their names after they had become serious. He knew he wanted to marry him one day and he kept smashing their names together testing out which ones rolled off the tongue the best. Stony was it and so now he owned an island called Stony Island. It was on the map and everything. He just kept wishing Steve never asked what island they were at. Keep your fingers crossed.