It's just another Tuesday. Some crazy alien race decided that today was the day they were going to attack earth and the Avengers were called into action. The only thing that made the day special was the bright clear sky, the sun shining brightly. It was getting later, the sun low and annoying as they began clean up. The aliens had been easy to take care of. It was the mess of destroyed buildings, and acidic entrails that were the problem. Steve was helping them spray a special solution to neutralize the acidic mess with Bruce, Natasha and Clint. Tony was mostly focused on moving large parts of debris with Thor.

Tony had just began to pick up parts of a fallen building when he heard a familiar chuckle. Deciding he needed to find out what his boyfriend found so funny he wandered away from the building, retracting the suits helmet. The moment his eyes caught sight of Steve he froze. Steve was standing in the middle of the street, watching Clint and Nat get physical in their banter while Bruce scowled at them. The sun was shining off of Steve's blond hair. It made him seem ethereal, the golden glow of his hair, almost a halo. Then Steve turned to look at him and his eyes widened minutely. He could not stop the words that followed.

Steve

It's just another Tuesday. Some crazy alien race decided that today was the day they were going to attack earth and the Avengers were called into action. The only thing that made the day special was the bright clear sky, the sun shining brightly. It was getting later, the sun low and annoying as they began clean up. The aliens had been easy to take care of. It was the mess of destroyed buildings, and acidic entrails that were the problem. Steve was helping them spray a special solution to neutralize the acidic mess with Bruce, Natasha and Clint. Tony was mostly focused on moving large parts of debris with Thor.

Steve watched, amused, as Clint and Natasha began to shove each other. They had begun bantering with each other, Nat had cuffed Clint, Clint had poked Nat and it escalated. Clint had ended up bumping into Bruce who was tired and he began to scold and scowl. He chuckled.

A moment later he heard a scuffing sound and turned to see Tony staring at him as if he was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. Steve felt his eyes widen as he took in the sight. Tony's eyes had that accomplished gleam in them that was usually present after a battel. His hair was ruffled and messy but the evening sunlight caused it to sparkle as if there will little stars within his dark hair.

As he looked at him he could not stop the words that followed.

Both

"I love you" The words were spoken together, synchronized to the final sound. The chuckled at each other and grinned goofily until they heard a gagging noise and Clint calling "Stop making goo-goo eyes at each other and help!"