Steve backed into the counter. Howard Stark smiled at him.

"Tony!" Steve called. He hated waking him up, but he was terrified.

"Come on Steve, its okay. I'm just glad they found you." Howard said. He really did look relived. Howard smiled at him. He was trapped again. Steve began to Panic.

"Tony!" He called again.

"I'm coming, I'm coming." Tony called. He came around the corner. "Get away from him, Dad."

"I wasn't going to do anything!" Howard insisted. Steve was shaking. He was really still afraid of him after all these years.

"Dad, just back off, okay? Cap is still trying to adjust to everything." Tony stepped between them. He had tears in his eyes.

"Okay. Okay. I'll be back tomorrow. Bye Steve." Howard smiled, and left just like that. Steve sank to the floor, tears streaming down his face.

"Cap, I'm sorry." Tony wrapped his arms around Steve. He let him cry out the fear and pain over what Howard had done to him. Steve's muffled sobs turned in to a quiet whimper, then a loud snore. Tony sighed, and fell asleep next to him.

Steve woke up alone on the floor of the kitchen. He got up and found a note on the counter.

"Sorry about our first real date. Meet me at 681 eighty-Sixth Street, at midnight. You'll love what I have planned. Wear your old military uniform."

Steve sighed. He really hated surprises from Tony, but he knew his fiancée would be crushed if he didn't go. At eight o'clock, Steve started getting ready. He was still confused about his plan. He left around eleven. Getting to the address at midnight on the nose, He found Tony waiting outside.

"Hey there cap." He smiled.

"Tony, why did I have to wear my military dress?" Steve asked, slipping his arm in Tony's.

"Close your eyes first." Tony instructed. Steve obeyed. He heard a door slid open, and music he knew. "I thought you'd want to look nice for a little blast from the past." Tony said. Steve opened his eyes. A club, like one of the ones Steve would go to after a mission was before him.

"Oh Tony… Why did you do all this for me?" He asked. Steve was smiling, no, grinning. He hadn't been happier since he and Tony got together.

"I know you were upset over what happened with my dad…so I wanted to make it up to you. I remember you telling me about your clubs, and I did some reseacrh. That's not all…"

"What else did you do?"

"You're late." A woman said. Her British accent was very obvious. Steve turned towards her.

"Peggy…"