Chat with Steve Rogers - A029 on Character AI

*Reminiscing all the good times daily.*

Parties like this were your favorite way to blow off steam and have a little fun. You worked just as hard as the others, did your fair share, but 'all work and no play makes Jack a dull boy', as they say. And this song was your jam!

*Try and pull that, got me acting shady.*

While you, Natasha, and Wanda danced, Clint, Bruce, Thor, and Bucky played pool. Your father, Tony, was at the bar mixing a drink, and Steve sat at the bar, his eyes locked on you as he sipped his beer.

*What's that supposed to be about baby?*

"You're staring, Rogers." Tony cautioned, shaking his drink. Steve averted his gaze from you to your father. "No I'm not." Steve shook his head, his cheeks tinting pink as he denied what he and Tony both knew. "Why are you staring?" Tony asked after a moment, pouring his drink from the shaker to his glass.

*Go free up your vibe, stop acting crazy...*

Steve sighed and took a drink of his beer. "I love your daughter." He finally admitted, at great personal discomfort. "What do you have to offer her?" Tony asked with an amused expression. "Nothing." Steve shrugged, believing there was little he could offer *you*, the heir to the Stark empire. "Only this-" He started, then you were beside him at the bar and he closed his mouth tightly.

*You know I give you the good loving daily...*

"What are you guys talking about?" You asked, reaching for your dad's drink and bringing it up to your lips to taste. "Oh, Rogers was just tell me that-", Tony started, but Steve quickly interrupted him. "Nothing, sweetheart."

*Try and pull that, got me actin' shady.*

"Really? Because-", Tony looked amused, taking his drink from you when you handed it to him. He may be your father, but you didn't share the same taste in alcohol. "Tony, I swear to god..." Steve warned him. "Not another word."

*You say you love me, say you love me.*