"Look, Steve, I'm not like that, that's a completely-hey! Cut that out okay?" Tony fended himself by blocking his face with his arms, trying his best to prevent what was coming.

"Aw c'mon… Don't say that. I've seen those looks Tony, I'm not stupid." Steve smiled, taking a hold of Tony's arms. He was so strong, he barely had to try to move his arms before they were pinned behind him on the couch. He leant in, an inch away from his nose.

"GET OFF! What are you even-! Loki! Think about Loki!" Tony struggled but Steve showed no mercy. It was making him smile more, knowing Tony was powerless.

"Loki doesn't have to know…" Steve crushed his mouth against his, moving one hand to his face, feeling the stubble under his palms. Tony clenched the couch top, his eyes shot open. Steve had mounted him, his own legs between Steve's. Tony could barely move, his free arm was now trying to push him off, but he'd need another before he could make any effect whatsoever. Steve pushed harder, his mouth forcing Tony's to open. He let his tongue explore his mouth, moving against Tony's ever still one. Tony felt like he could burst, it had been two weeks since these two had started dating and everything had been going great. Loki was happy, Steve was happy. Tony wasn't happy that Loki was gone most of the time but he was happy for Loki, it's not like he'd say anything. Steve was ever as forceful, pulling Tony's outstretched arm and palm from his chest lower. Tony had had no idea about how strong Steve really was, almost as strong as Thor himself. He had next to no power against him, as his other hand was still pinned beneath Steve's.

He finally stopped kissing Tony, when he realised Tony hadn't kissed him back. Or had he? He wasn't sure. He must have, how could he resist? He looked at him, smiling innocently. Tony couldn't even manage to put across his anger over his face, he was shell shocked. He was so confused, what had just happened? What would Loki say! He'd never forgive Steve. He was so vulnerable, he'd seen him cry at the Notebook for Christ's sake. Steve dismounted him, picking up his leather jacket and slipping into it, he stood over Tony, still smiling. Tony only stared forward, looking at the wall lamp behind him.

"I'll see you later." Steve smirked, opening the door and walking out of the flat. Tony's chest was rising quite quickly, he was breathing so heavy and he hadn't even noticed. What was he going to do? How would he tell Loki? Where even was Loki? It was lashing down outside, hailstones hit off the windows like gunfire. The sound was amazing along with the howling wind. No, there has got to be a way he could fix this without Loki finding out. He felt like crap, he knew this was low, even for him. Technically it wasn't his fault but he should have been more obvious. He should have made it clear to Steve he wasn't in to him, how he had led him was a mystery in the first place but, he shouldn't have. This wouldn't have happened if he hadn't.

He decided to wait until Loki came back. They were all going out tonight, it was Saturday and they hadn't been out together since that stupid party where they met. Thor would be there this time, maybe he could tell him. Thor be blinded with rage though, and Tony had no idea whether it would stop when it came to him. In Thor's eyes Tony would be just as much to blame as Steve. No, he'd wait until Loki came back. Or maybe Steve would tell him… All he had to do was wait.

But Loki never came back. It had been three hours and Tony's phone had been buzzing in the corner. It was Pepper, looking for him. He hadn't answered. He was pacing back and forth in front of the bathroom door, stressed out. Loki hadn't come back, he had no way to tell him before they left for the club. What was he supposed to do now? He finally picked up the phone, Pepper wasn't taking no for an answer.

"What!" Tony practically screamed down the phone, then covered his mouth when he realised.

"So sorry for bothering you." Pepper sounded hurt, surprised by the unfamiliar outburst from her ex.

"Sorry, Pepper I have a lot on my mind…" Nice, it'll be hard to redeem that.

"Whatever. Where are you we've been waiting for half an hour." Should he go? Maybe he should just wait it out here. But then Loki mightn't come home, he'd probably stay in Steve's.

"I don't think I'm gonna-"

"NO. He's going whether he likes it or not, stop being such a grunger Tony!" Loki shouted over the phone, mock-anger colouring his English accent.

"Yeah Tony, get out!" Pepper giggled. Tony was sweating now, rubbing his neck.

"F-fine I'll be right down."

"Hurry your ass, the taxi driver is getting pretty pissed." And with that she hung up, closing the conversation.

Tony ran into his bedroom, grabbing a hoodie jacket and a pair of black chuck's. He pulled up the hood and ran out of the flat, shivering in the cold outside the door. He found them all in the common room. Pepper looked amazing, as usual, as did Loki… Clint and Natasha were lying together, pretending to snore as Thor continued to talk about something. Steve wasn't there. Tony walked awkwardly and stood, pulling down his hood. They all looked at him, annoyed.

"You're almost an hour late and that's what your wearing?" Pepper gave him a look.

"Honestly Tony you have no style." Loki rolled his eyes.

"Look can we just get over it and go?" Tony hadn't meant for it to come out so harsh, but Loki looked taken aback as Tony threw up his hood again and walked out. He was wearing an okay pair of jeans what else did they want. They all followed him to the cab, a seven seater. Thor crammed his way into the back with Tony, who was smashed up against the window. Loki sat in the front with the cab driver, the other three in the back. Maybe Steve wasn't going, and he could talk to Loki when they got home privately. There was no reason he'd have to destroy his night.