@intendedgood, closed starter.
    âShit.â Tony mutters the curse to himself, just under his breath as he spotted an oh-so familiar face. A face heâd know anywhere. One he didnât think heâd ever see again ( though a small, tiny, minuscule part of him wished he would ). Blond hair, bright, baby blue eyes, strong jawline, gorgeous yet punchable face... Yeah, there was no doubt about it. That was Steve Rogers. Last time he saw this man he was punching the lights out of him, leaving him stranded in Siberia after a huge fight with each other. And Bucky...god, he hated just thinking about it. A whole heap of trauma upon a pain-filled sundae.Â
    Why was Rogers even here? A random coffee shop that Tony just happened to be visiting. Unless he was looking for him. Could he be? Why would he... No. Donât give into your paranoia, Tony. Probably just a coincidence. Even if it was a huge one. Heâd just have to be the bigger man and ignore Steve. Press his sunglasses in, keep his gaze down at his phone, and pretend he didnât just catch the beautiful eyes of Steve Rogers as he walked into a coffee shop. No sir, nothing to see here. After all, if Ross found out about this, heâd have another set of problems to deal with.Â


















