Who: Steve Rogers and Richard Tozier What: Shower bros? When: Predawn on the 20th Where: Steve and Tony's bathroom
Nothing in the town seemed much out of the ordinary as Steve did his first lap, not on his second or his thirtieth either. It was quiet and he could see his breath in the air in front of him and feel the warmth of his muscles as they worked. Dodger ran beside him, looping around to smell something or chase a bird when he got the chance. It was always just the two of them at this time, maybe he'd hear some drunk laughing, or Klaus might whistle at him on his way back home from who knows where. But not that morning, it was quiet and Steve liked the soft calmness of the morning. He skipped the gym, hoping maybe he'd tempt Tony to spar with him later and instead headed home to the shower.
The coffee started in the kitchen Steve stripped off and tossed his clothes into the hamper before he stepped into the warm spray. Of course their shower was always hot, it was one he shared with Tony after all, so nothing less would have been acceptable. He shut his eyes as he angled his face up and let the water rush over him, down over his hair.
It felt good on the skin at had been exposed to the cold air and he rolled his shoulders as he enjoyed the sensation. He'd let Tony sleep, it was still early, but that didn't mean he didn't toy with the idea of wishing maybe he'd wake up and join him.