The Avengers - Stony request - Private Stuff

Steve was looking through his closet with an irritated sigh. He didn't know why, but he was suddenly running out of space. And he didn't buy any new clothes recently. He was looking through the rack, when he spotted something weird. Suits. A lot of them. And for sure they weren't his, as they were in all colors and very visibly too small for him. He huffed. Tony. He took the suits in his hands planning to put them back into Tony's closet where they belonged. He went to the other side of the bedroom, carrying the huge pile of clothes, and opened the closet. He yelped, feeling as more suits came in an avalanche, burying him underneath as he lost balance and tumbled to the floor.

"TONY!!" Steve moved his head from underneath the clothes, standing up, eyeing the mess he made. He knew that Tony was a little-suit obsessed, but this was ridiculous. He really needed to talk to his boyfriend about owning more suits that he could ever wear. Steve started to pick up the clothes from the floor to put them back, when he spotted a box shoved into the far corner of the closet. He titled his head to the side, looking at the box. It wouldn't hurt to look, right? He and Tony didn't keep any secrets from each other, so not thinking anymore about it, he took the box, leaving suits alone for a while. Steve sat on the bed, putting the box next to him and opened it.

There was varied stuff inside - some notes, old books, Steve gently was looking through all of this, having a feeling that all of this was once Howard's possession. Suddenly he felt sad. Why Tony never told him that he had his dad's stuff? Why.. And then he saw something more. He dug into the box with a renewed interest taking out an album. "Tony's baby album" was written on the cover. Steve smiled brightly and started to look through the photos. The earliest ones, when Tony was a small bundle, held by Howard, and Steve's eyes got immediately soft seeing how tiny he was and how proud looking Howard was. Tony's first steps. Tony in a crib, playing with toys. Tony crying, while Maria was hugging him, cooing, trying to calm him down. Tony while changing the diaper. All this was adorable and left a warm, fuzzy feeling in Steve.

As he was going through the album, the feeling was subsiding. Tony was older, and yes, still adorable, but now, on most of the pictures he was alone. And he wasn't even smiling. There were few photos, in which Tony was holding Maria's hand, or was held by Howard, and then, then he was smiling, and Steve felt his heart clench, realizing that he knew that smile. Tony's usual smile was somehow ironical, one corner of his mouth higher than the other, and here, here was a real smile. A smile that could light the whole room and Steve realized that he saw Tony smiling like that only a few times, usually when they were alone, never in front of others. He let out a heavy sigh, flipping more pages. As he was going to the photos from Tony's first day in school, and he happily noticed that Tony had a Captain America backpack, his boyfriend strolled into the room.

"Hey Steve, did you see my.. What happened here?!" he stopped, his eyes getting a bit wide, as he noticed his precious suits on the ground. "Steve, what.." he cried, looking at the man on the bed and tensed awfully, realizing what Steve had in his hands. "From where did you get it?!" he suddenly growled, narrowing his eyes.

"Um.. It was in the closet.." Steve said quietly, not understanding why Tony got mad. Brunet stomped quickly to him, trying to take the album away, but Steve moved back, wanting to keep it.
"Give it back!!" Tony growled again, reaching his hand for it.
"Tony, why are you.." Steve started, not willing to hand the album.
"It's my private stuff, I don't want you to look through it!!" brunet yelped angrily and Steve was taken a little aback hearing that, and Tony took this moment to pry the album from his hands, stepping back with an angry look.

"Tony.. I'm sorry, I didn't know that this is such a big deal for you," blonde rubbed his arm, looking to the side, his posture giving a feeling how miserable he was. Somehow he didn't think that it may hurt Tony. He heard his boyfriend scoff.
"You're right, it isn't. Or it won't be, but first you have to show me your photos," he smirked. Steve looked at him.
"My photos?" he asked, confused.
"Yeah," Tony confirmed, not understanding why Steve was surprised, "it's the only way fair, don't you think?" he quirked an eyebrow.

"Tony.. I don't have my photos.."
"You don't?" Steve shook his head.
"I think I had, but not much, and after.. After being frozen I don't know what happened with my belongings," he explained truthfully. Tony was looking at him for a longer while.

"Great," he snapped, "just great. You got to see me in diapers and in that idiotic Captain America costume my dad made me wear each year for Halloween, and now I can't even see your photos!" Tony dramatically flung his arms up and Steve snapped his head to look at him.
"Howard dressed you as Captain America for Halloween?" he smiled. Tony cringed a bit. Steve didn't see those pictures. Yet. He quickly moved his hands to the back, hiding the album.
"No!" he yelped. But Steve was already rushing to him and after a while of a one-sided wresting as taking the album from Tony was no challenge, he skipped through the pages, not caring about Tony's protest and tugging on his arms, until he saw what he wanted. Tony in Captain America's costume. With a shield, a mask and everything. And it was one of the colorful photos and Steve didn't notice earlier, that..

"You were a blonde as a kid?!" he laughed happily, looking at Tony's blonde hair. Tony gritted his teeth, his face becoming red from anger mixed with embarrassment and he finally managed to yank the album from Steve's hands and stomping loudly, made it out from the bedroom. Steve was still laughing, when he noticed Tony leaving.

"Tony.. Tony, wait!" he ran after him, but his boyfriend was already getting into the elevator, album tugged under his arm. "Where are you going?!" he called.
"Work!" Tony growled, not turning around, as the elevator's door closed.

Steve just stood there. Sometimes he didn't get Tony. Why did he get so mad? Baby photos were not such a big deal, everyone had them. And if Steve would know where his were, he would show them to Tony. But somehow, Tony reacted badly. Very badly. Steve decided to put his suits in their place, together with the box and go and talk later with Tony. He didn't want to argue with him over such things. And then he had an idea.

Steve entered the code to Tony's workshop and entered, looking for him. Finally he spotted his boyfriend in the far corner of the lab, punching some mechanism with a hammer, apparently trying to break it into pieces. Steve walked over to him.

"Babe?" he started gently. Tony flinched, his hand stopping for a while, before he delivered another punch.
"Hmm?"
"I brought something for you," he whispered. Tony turned his face around with mild interest, to look at him. Steve smiled, having Tony's attention and showed him a film reel.

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any baby photos. But I got this for you from SHIELD's archives - it's one of the records from my tour, when I was selling war bonds," he smiled sheepishly. Back then, he made a real idiot out of himself - singing, dancing, punching "Hitler", and that idiotic song. If it wasn't embarrassing, Steve didn't know what was. Tony snorted and turned around fully, accepting the reel with a warm smile. He once hacked into SHIELD's security system just to watch one of Steve's shows and it was hilarious and delightfully embarrassing, but he never told his boyfriend that he saw it.

"Thanks," Tony said happily, placing a quick kiss on Steve's cheek, "let's watch it now," he smirked, pushing Steve to the part of the workshop were projector was.
"Now?" Steve got a little wide eyed at that.
"Now, you owe me that," Tony smirked more, pushing the soldier on the armchair, while he started the projector and came back, settling in Steve's lap. He happily noticed that Steve was already turning red from embarrassment. But what they saw on the screen was not one of Captain's America tour. It was..

"No!" Steve yelped, trying to get up, but Tony blocked him, not letting him. It was the record from the day of his transformation. He mixed the reels. He didn't even knew that such reel existed. "Tony, you can't.."
"Sh!!" Tony shushed him. "I'm watching," he smirked, enjoying himself, while Steve buried his face in his hands.

The record continued and soon Steve, in his previous form appeared on the screen, and Tony smirked triumphantly, looking at his boyfriend's small body, then noticing with a laugh that he looked so small and fragile in the capsule. And then it started, Howard started the machine, and it was quiet, until Steve started to scream in pain, Dr. Erskine screaming at Howard to turn it off and Tony did cringe, reaching for Steve's hand, as feeling his pain. But soon it was over and his eyes darkened a little, seeing his Steve, who now barely fitted in the capsule due to his muscles, all sweaty and gasping. He leaned more into his boyfriend and purred, liking what he was seeing and even more liking that he was now sitting in the lap of the man he was seeing, proud that Steve is his as practically everyone in the room was now goggling the new soldier with hunger in their eyes. Steve smiled gently and wrapped his arms around Tony's waist. Why he didn't show this to Tony earlier..? And then he remembered. It was when he stepped out of the capsule and wobbled and Dr. Erskine helped him maintain his balance and Howard came to help too and..

"Steve.. Why is my dad groping you?!" Tony yelped out, anger in his voice. Steve whined tiredly. That's why.