Steve was sitting on the bed. "Tony?" He asked. The man lying next to him looked like he was sleeping, except for one difference. He wasn't breathing.
"Tony! Wake up!" Steve shaked his boyfriends arm, holding his cold hand.
"Sir? May I say something?" JARVIS asked, his mechanichal voice echoing through the bedroom. "Sure, JARVIS" Steve said, feeling tears forming under his closed eyelids. "Mr. Stark asked me to tell you that he heard you talking to Ms. Romanoff" " What? I don't understand..." he said, guilt burning his heart. He knew what Tony had in mind saying that: When Steve told Natasha that he never loved Tony." He said you would know, Sir. He took a bottle filled with some medicine from Dr. Banner's laboratory and injected it to his veins right this evening, before you came to bed, Sir" Steve took a quick glance over Tony's nightstand and saw a syringe, a tissue and an empty medicine bottle. "W-What was it?" He asked, fearing what the answer could be. "Morphine, Sir." Steve felt