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Wishing You A Haunting Night

Summary:

Stony Halloween-y goodness, filled with fluffy and spooky moments galore! Chapter titles will be of the prompt for that day.

Notes:

Here's the first fill for this Spooktacular Halloween: OTP Challenge! Some will be short like this one, and others will be longer, and I'll update tags as needed with each new chapter.

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Chapter 1: Decorate

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“What,” Steve said blankly, looking around the tiny apartment with wide eyes. Orange, black and white bombarded him from each corner, streamers criss-crossing everywhere and spider webs covering their furniture, with pumpkins of all shapes and sizes littered across the shelves and floor. Little skeletons and zombies were arranged in front of their TV, and peeking from behind their movies. Steve closed the door behind him, stepping in a few more steps and having to dodge ghosts hanging from the ceiling.

There were stickers on the windows, snarling monsters and moaning ghouls looking out onto the street. A quick peek into the kitchen revealed some more spider webs, and Steve shook his head with a laugh at the new bottles of Torani pumpkin spice syrup lined up on the counter. The smell of coffee and pumpkin spice was pretty strong, so Steve assumed that his boyfriend was currently in the apartment.

“Hello?” He called towards the only other room in their place, adding, “Are you sure we’ll remember that it’s Halloween this month?”

“Um, welcome home?” Tony called back from their bedroom, and Steve couldn’t help but smile as the man slowly came around the corner, holding a skull shaped mug.

Tony looked absolutely adorable in his black jeans and oversized orange sweater that had a jack-o-lantern face on the front. The matching orange eyeshadow plus black eyeliner made his already gorgeous eyes pop, and as Tony walked towards him, Steve noticed orange glitter sparkling in his curly hair.

Steve let Tony give him a sip of coffee, humming appreciatively at the sweet taste. He waited until Tony put his mug down before pulling him close. Steve brushed a kiss on his forehead, nose before finally covering those pouting lips with his own. Allowing himself to savor the soft, plush lips, Steve kept kissing Tony until the shorter man had to break away for a breath.

“The apartment looks great,” Steve whispered, unable to resist kissing Tony’s cheek.

“And I’m not even done, I found some amazing lights that I wanted to hang around the windows, and these adorable witch figurines that we can put with the witches and -” Steve groaned playfully, tucking his face into Tony’s neck while he chattered on about the rest of his plans.