A Fallen, Bleeding Angel

As he was stumbling toward freedom, Tony turned back once, locking his gaze with that of his blue eyed savior. He understood in an instant. "Only one of us is getting out of here, and it's gonna be you." "I love you Steve," he whispered. With Steve in a coma, Tony is beginning to feel his regrets. (Not exactly Stony, but deep loving friendship/bromance. Long one-shot)