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Robbers (Merry Christmas, my dear)
Steve Rogers Tony Stark
AU
“Steve, what are you going to give Tony as a Christmas present?” Sam Wilson was the first person in the conversation to bring up the topic of Christmas gifts. They were all sitting in Clint Barton's bar. It was a bar. A small New York townhouse created by Clint and his wife every Saturday. He often brings his friends, namely Steve.
Sam Bucky came to sit and talk like a young man. Most of which will be work related. For example, today Steve learned that his best friend Bucky lost his job because he smashed a photocopier until it broke, but Bucky isn't sad. Because he was bored with photocopying work.
As for Sam's job, it is quite a risky one. He is not a police officer or soldier, but he does own weapons because he is in the business of selling illegal weapons. Sam only has one registered gun. But I never used it once either.
As for him, it is a career that is not very stable. Some days, Steve was hired to do modeling shoots. If he did just a presenter shoot, he would get paid enough to support himself and his lover, Tony. But if you show off a little bit...
No, he'd been rather distant from that type of modeling since he'd been dating Tony. That was his girlfriend, the girlfriend who worked as a waiter at the shitty coffee shop across from the apartment they lived in. But Tony always did. Will always honor his boss named Clark (or as he often calls him, the dull-faced Clark), such as
Mr. Clark, how kind and loving is he to me? Look, Mr. Clark, he brought Banoffee for you, Steve. (And he replied, I hate Banoffee! Have you forgotten? Tony returned and said, You went to the store yesterday and you still ordered banoffee to eat, Steve.) I swear that the day Tony said those words, he wanted to smack that stupid shop owner in the face.
Oh, aside from modeling, another job they usually do together—and we mean Sam, Bucky, and Clint—is exploring the markets at night. Explore which stores have the items you like and are likely to have good prices. They just looked around and smashed the glass. Or maybe use some technique to take that thing away.
Once, they succeeded in taking all the money from a local grocery store. They divided it up in such proportions that each of them had been away from exploring the market for quite a while.
“I don't know, maybe he doesn't want anything,” Steve said casually before sighing as he thought about the gift, something he couldn't decide on his own. Like last year he just took Tony to a bar to celebrate. Along with the perfect sex that keeps Tony from going to work, that's it.
"Don't make fun of me. A guy like Tony doesn't expect anything from you. Just dream," Sam said causing everyone to laugh, except for Bucky who patted him on the shoulder in encouragement.
"Either it's a nice night or we end up going somewhere," Steve muttered. He might have copied last Christmas, but Bucky was the only one who heard and shook his head.
“It's almost Christmas. I think you should ask Tony what he wants,” Bucky said, looking so serious he could barely down the remaining beer. With just this Christmas present, why does it have to be such a big deal?
“So you call that a surprise, Buck?”
"I don't know. I don't like surprises, but I suggest you think about what you're going to give as a present," Bucky concluded before giving him a few hard slaps on the shoulder.
At least he thought. What should I give Tony as a Christmas present?
6 p.m.
Steve smelled the coffee.
He knew immediately that Tony had already arrived home.
“Hey Steve.”
"What's up Tony, where have you been all day?" He hugged and kissed Tony, who smiled like a good-natured person. Tony's smile was his favorite smile. I don't know why, but just seeing Tony smile happily makes him want to kiss those lips again and again without getting bored.
Maybe it was because of the love he had for Tony, love to see those brown eyes looking at him, love to see those lips move to call his name. Loved seeing the hair beneath his palms or even Tony's body responding solely to him.
Steve thought it was just love, but now he had it mixed in with insanity.
“Stop by the store for a bit and then hang out with Nat. Guess where we went today.”
“I can't guess. Tell me.” He pulled Tony down onto his lap before kissing the brunette's lips and hair with passion.
“Steve, don't you think there's anything to be excited about? Please try to guess.”
“Alright,” he kissed those lips again, “Maybe it's a museum,” before burying his face in the crook of her neck and nipping gently, causing the other person to moan.
"Oh, that's wrong, darling," Tony smiled before stroking Steve's hair. “But thanks for guessing I went to Bruce Wayne's jeweler today. Oh my god! It's huge, Steve. You can't be amazed if you don't see it for yourself. That guy is super rich and each ring is really beautiful.”
Steve pulled away from Tony's neck and looked at his face with suspicion.
"Are you interested in this kind of thing, Tony?"
"Why"
"No...I thought you were only interested in me."
"Oh Steve...honestly," Tony smiled. before kissing his lips “I am only interested in you in this world.”
He smiles...maybe I can think of a Christmas present.
"Sam, I need help with something."
In the middle of the night, Steve didn't just sleep like he did every day. He came out to Clint, Sam, and Bucky at the bar as usual from the sudden meeting. Everyone gathered together before asking in one voice, What happened? Maybe Clint was overacting.
"About Christmas Presents"
“Steve, oh my god, if you're calling us here to help us pick out Christmas presents, that's unbelievable,” Sam muttered as Bucky lightly jabbed his friend with his elbow and turned his attention to Steve.
“Can't you choose?”
"No, I've made my choice. All that's left is to take."
“What do you mean?”
“Diamond ring from Wayne's,” he said in a quiet voice but emphasized every word clearly. And it was Clint again who seemed excited with every sentence from now on.
“You mean let us do it again like last year. In the suburbs, right?”
"Yes...please this is the only thing I want Tony."
“Me too,” Bucky was the first to raise his hand. He smiled before Sam interrupted him again.
"You can't lose me, Steve," Sam said second.
"thank"
"So what's the point of getting together again?" Clint was the last to join. Steve smiled in satisfaction before taking a sip of his beer.
“But you have a plan, don't you, Stevie, my friend?”
He smiled, looking at the faces of all his friends with hope.
At least this time it will be as successful as last time.
This gift had to be the most important thing in his and Tony's lives.
I promise
Steve arrived back in the room at around 11:00 p.m. He saw Tony sitting on the sofa with a frown on his face, before turning and giving him a small smile when he heard the door open.
"What's wrong, Tony?" He walked over and sat closer before wrapping both of his arms around Tony's torso until he could smell a scent similar to coffee. Mostly in coffee shops or coffee bars, but he had to admit that Tony was the one who made the best coffee. (Maybe even in the world)
As much as he ever drank coffee Or maybe it was because the maker was Tony and everything was delicious.
“No.”
"Tony, what's wrong? Tell the doctor." Steve leaned closer and put his right hand on Tony's chest as if he were examining him. Tony giggled.
“Since when have you been a doctor?”
“Be everything you want me to be.”
“Whoa, Steve, when are you going to stop talking like that?”
“Why, don't you like it?”
“No, no,” Tony beams, “I'm in love. Damn it, we've been together for three years. In three years I've never gotten bored of you, which means maybe only when you've done nude photo shoots. Invite you to sing. That one is really not okay.”
"But I like it. You're jealous of me." Steve pulled Tony into a hug. before resting his head on Tony's lap.
“I hate myself for being like that and I hate that I have to think too much just because I'm afraid that you'll be more interested in other people than me.”
"No, Tony, I only have you. And besides, you used to drive me crazy about that—Mr. Clark Kent."
“Have you stopped thinking about this yet, my God? It's been a long time. Mr. Clark and I are...”
"Be a good colleague. You've told me this for the millionth time, even though I saw with my own eyes how many times they tricked you."
Yes, this Clark Kent thing was the only thing that made him nervous for days or even weeks. He could have punched that handsome face if he wasn't afraid Tony would get fired—yes, he admitted it. that he really wanted Tony to leave the office there But his lover stubbornly argued against staying here and couldn't help but let him go—
Clark wasn't the only one who acted like that towards Tony. He kept getting reports from Tony's work friend, Natasha, about where the doctor's hands were on Tony's body and it made him... .
Shit! Just thinking about it makes me nervous.
“Just because he acts like that doesn't mean he's fooling around.”
“So Nat kept reporting to me that this guy was always molesting you? When will you take care of yourself, Tony? I'm going to go crazy.”
"Steve...please tell me we won't fight over this nonsense until Christmas." Tony looked down at him. There was a slight guilt in those brown eyes, but he thought it was more of pity and pleading. Whatever it is, whatever. It's this kind of look in his eyes that makes him look away and give in every time.
"No, I'm sorry. I love you."
He heard Tony say good boy more than once until he fell asleep.
Today is Christmas day.
A day when it's covered in snow and feels cold, but is warmed by colorful lights. The Christmas trees that are decorated in many homes, the cheerful sounds that you can hear no matter where you walk, or even the clothes that are decorated in red and green or other bright colors.
He told Tony that he would go out to run errands no later than 9:00 p.m. and then he would come back to celebrate with Tony. At first he refused to go along with him, but he stopped him with the words, If you're a good girl on Christmas, you know what Santa will give you in return.
Tony laughed before telling him to hurry and get back.
Steve took in the smile. Not later than 9:00 p.m. Tony...a very special gift will come to you.
Steve arrived behind Clint's shop around 7 p.m., all dressed in all black. Sam gave each person a gun, a knife and a black bag to put valuables in.
Steve's plan was for Clint to drive the car and park it behind Wayne's before Bucky was the first to get down and take off his mask and look at the rings and other jewelry in order to scout. After that, Sam would be the second person to walk in with a gun, threatening everyone in the store to get down before shooting all the security cameras. Bucky had to get down and slowly crawl out on his back. The store put on the robe and re-entered with Steve.
He used a hammer to break the glass of the jewelry and took away only the diamonds, then ran out the front of the store where Clint would drive to pick him up. Then throw a smoke bomb and everyone is in the car along with the diamonds that were brought, ending the event.
“Are you ready guys?”
“Already there.”
Clint parked his car behind the store and Sam used his silencer to shoot down the security cameras outside the store before Bucky was the first to get off and walk into the front of the store. Clint turned on Bucky's communications system and the monitor showed a wide store with two Steve-sized security guards at the front door.
Without searching, when I entered the store I saw a salesperson, a beautiful woman with blond hair and two black haired people, and a man wearing a suit, looking good and dignified, probably Bruce Wayne, walking around showing off his wealth. store As for customers There were only about ten people.
“No one should be hurt.”
“A luxury shop, even if they put up a sales sign at the end of the year, it's five or six figures. Who can afford to buy it?”
"It's your turn, Sam."
“Daddy arranged it for you.”
Sam put on a mask and got out of the car and headed towards the back door of the store, charging into the store and raising a gun, scaring all the customers. Some people crouched on the ground as ordered, even Bucky's performance was quite incredible. Bucky crouched while pushing for others to crouch as well. He knew that this tactic would definitely make Bucky get the wallet in the man next to him's suit.
Steve walked in with a tranquilizer bullet, which he shot at two security guards before aiming it around until he was sure no one dared move. Just then, Bucky, who was wearing a mask, walked in. Then he used a hammer to break the glass display case until it shattered. Steve didn't know which ring Tony liked. And he didn't have much time to choose. So he could only sweep everything away as much as he could.
"fast"
Sam turned to speed, just as Bruce Wayne stood up and punched Sam in the side, knocking the gun away. Steve turned his attention to Bruce, who was holding a gun against Bucky's head. He froze, dropping the bag of diamonds to his side. Before raising both hands up, they slowly came face to face with Bruce.
"Don't do it to him."
Bruce prepares to board the bird. Steve looked down and kicked Bruce in the crook with his leg, knocking him down. He quickly grabbed the bag of diamonds and told Bucky and Sam to run to the car, while he held a gun at Bruce's head to delay him.
“You are very rich, Mr. Bruce. Merry Christmas, Wayne,” Steve concluded. before shooting one shot onto the ground and rushing from there, looking at Clint who was beckoning him to get into the car.
It's almost here, Tony. Your special gift.
Just a little more...
Bang!
"Merry Christmas, Tony."
"You're almost two hours late, Steve. It's already past Christmas. Damn, I'm so upset—" Tony's words were lost in his throat as he pressed a kiss to Tony's lips at the same time. Trying to pick up the small gift box from his pants pocket.
"I love you," Steve smiled dryly. Holding the box in front of Tony, the man swayed as someone more than suspected took it from his hand.
“What is that?”
“Open it and take a look.” As soon as I told you to open it Tony didn't wait, he was as excited as the wound on his waist was aching. Steve smiled dryly, applying pressure to the wound to stop it from bleeding any further. before coming to the room He was shot in the waist by Bruce Wayne. But that's it. Even though it was sharp, it caused a wound and most importantly, the blood wouldn't stop flowing. Bucky took him back to Clint's bar to dress the wound. It took a long time because there was no complete dressing equipment.
So you can only clean the wound with Betadine. Then he wrapped the cloth roughly around Steve's waist.
Steve didn't have much time to care about his wound so he had Bucky choose one of the most beautiful rings from a black bag and put it in a small velvet box before stuffing it into his own pocket and heading towards the room. As fast as you can
But it was too late for 9 p.m.
The clock said 11:00 p.m. and twenty-two minutes to go. He walked over to Tony and put pressure on his wound. He saw his lover sitting with a sullen face and he knew immediately that he was in a bad mood.
But as soon as he saw Tony he knew that everything was going well.
and perfect
“Steve…”
“I know you like it.”
“God, this is...Steve. Thank you very much. Really appreciate it. It is very beautiful.”
“As long as you like me, I'm happy.”
Tony hugged him and it was probably the only moment he forgot all about his pain. He hugged Tony and buried his face in his shoulder. Kiss that shoulder. Kiss that hair. kiss those lips
It really makes you forget the pain.
“Steve, Merry Christmas, I love you.”
"I've loved you all my life, Tony."
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Merry Christmas 555555555555555
You don't need much.
The 1975 - Robbers
It's like I've been wanting to get married for a long time. I want the main character to be a thief who goes and robs something for the person he loves. It fits perfectly with Steve Tony's Christmas day.
Robber means to rob. In the song, it means really robbing and robbing each other's feelings, right? We try to write like that too. But it turned out to be more like a real robbery. Haha. Regarding feelings, I didn't go into much detail because it was written from Steve's point of view (very difficult).
But if written from Tony's point of view, it would be
Comedy
Go ahead hahaha) But that's it. It's blurry. My teacher once told me that making an action movie into an action movie is very difficult. Haha.
As for having Bruce Wayne and Clark Kent also appears in the story...../makes an ignorant face.
Let's meet face to face. (Before school starts haha)
Merry Christmas.
#Robbersmydear