@captainbrogers and I planned a mob AU
Tony was a pretty popular mechanic in the Brooklyn area, his charisma and his fairly advanced knowledge of cars always did him well. He had been able to afford a pretty nice life for himself, especially since it was just that, himself. He didn’t have a partner or kids- It was easier that way. He would always be able to do whatever he wanted to do whenever he wanted to do it. Just like he was able to buy his classic cars and remodel them, or even his one nice sports car that he was fairly partial too. But that didn’t mean that his life didn’t get lonely from time to time.
That was why when the extremely handsome, blonde hair, blue eyed man came to his shop one day with a smile to kill a few hundred people in one go, Tony didn’t say no when he was asked out on a date. It was weird, honestly. Not the date itself, but how it seemed to be that everyone knew the blonde- But Tony had never seen or heard of him before. It didn’t bother him of course, Steve was nice and they had a lot to talk about- A lot to laugh about, too.
Plus, Tony couldn’t deny the sex that they had was absolutely heavenly. What had started as a one night thing, changed into two nights a week, then three, and soon enough Steve was at Tony’s apartment almost every night- Not that Tony minded. He had never really realized how much he was missing without someone sleeping by his side each night, but that all changed very quickly.
Soon there was a pair of shorts left, then some t-shirts, then a belt or two and a toothbrush, and eventually there was almost a whole wardrobe at Tony’s house. The brunette liked it more than he would ever really admit.
However, what he didn’t like was the fact that sometimes Steve would just get up and leave without saying anything- Of course flowers would be brought to Tony at his shop the next day. It still always made the brunette wonder. One, if he was the only one Steve was seeing, and two, if he was the kind of boy that his mother would warn him about when he was just a little kid when she had found out about her son and the lack of grandchildren she would probably ever have.
Tony wanted to say that he didn’t care what Steve did or was, but it was growing harder and harder. It seemed like there was so much the blonde knew about the brunette, but not vice versa. It caused a couple of fights, of course. But those fights would turn into those blue eyes telling Tony that he “shouldn’t worry so much” and some pretty great make up sex after the fact.
It was a fairly normal day. Tony was booked up at the shop, Steve had planned on stopping by later with lunch, and then they would head to his house when Tony finished up and they’d unwind. They had began calling it their “daily date night,” which Tony was quiet fond of.
But those plans flew out the window when two people that Tony had been introduced to by Steve walked in. He rolled out from under the car he was working on and stood up, outstretching his hand. “Hey Sam, Clint. What brings you guys he-“ He started, being cut off by Clint grabbing him and moving.
“We have to get you out of here, Tony.” The other man said quickly, Tony’s head snapping to Sam as he spoke.
“What do you-“ Tony started once more, only this time being cut off by what seemed like a full on ambush of his shop. Bullets were flying and whizzing around, and Tony immediately ducked for cover. It wasn’t long after the fact that a man with blonde hair, a nice suit, and a medallion found Tony and put his hands around the others throat, causing him to gasp for air.
“You’ll do.” He said, eyeing Tony the man.
“Who are you?” Tony asked through breaths he was able to sneak.
“Aldrich Killian. Hydra.”
And with that Tony was hit in the head, knocked out completely. The man had two guys put a burlap sack over Tony’s head and tie him up, lifting him into the car while Sam and Clint still tried to fight off the other assailants. They threw Tony into a black van and drove off.
Tony awoke a couple hours later with zip ties around his ankles and feet on a bed frame standing up. He blinked a few times and looked around, a camera phone in his face as he heard a camera click.
“The Captain will enjoy this.”
