I’m going to mix up the first two and last two together
Undercover in a gay bar
Pretending to be married
So Phil and Steve are pretending to be married and they get invited to a gay bar and they have to pretend to be all couply and attracted to each other (which really isn’t hard - but neither of them thinks the other is into them) and so they are dancing and drinking and both of them realize that maybe tonight they should make their move because the mission is practically over and they both enjoy waking up in the same bed
basically a fluffy fake marriage fic with dancing and pining :D
Steve watched as Phil put in an earring with ease. Steve’ wanted more then anything to go up behind Phil and nuzzle into his throat. The man looked amazing, dressed in a deep green shirt, unbuttoned at the throat, with grey dress pants that hugged his ass perfectly.
"I didn’t even knew you had your ear pierced?"
Phil smiles at Steve through the mirror and shrugs. “I did it myself in high school. I got some blood on my shirt and you can even see the stain in my picture.” Phil laughs, warm and open, and Steve wishes the man would do it more often. “I have others as well.”
so I have no idea about this one, since Steve is from a historical au
how about where Phil was an immigrant at the time Steve was alive (pre-serum) and he didn’t speak any language, but he was Steve’s neighbor and his mother always taught him to be friendly and so Steve makes an effort to communicate with him anyways
both of them are young teens and they bond over art and Phil starts learning English slowly and they start to fall in love
but then one night Phil gets mugged and beaten to death and Steve wasn’t there to save him and he just feels so guilty
imagine his surprise when he meets Phil Coulson in the future (idk - reincarnation)
They are sitting side by side, shoulders brushing every once in a while while they sketch. It’s warm outside and Steve had woken up without any chest pains that morning. It was a good day and Steve was glad to be sharing it with Phillip.
"I think today is…" Philip searches for the right word, biting his lip in concentration, and Steve tries not to stare. "Amazed?"
"Amazing," Steve corrects gently. Phillip blushes but thanks Steve gently.
"You are also amazing." This time its Steve’s turn to blush.