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Apartment Above Stark Industries, Saturday morning [Oh God, so early]

The sun was barely peaking up over the horizon when Steve popped up out of bed. "Tony," he said, shaking him awake. "Tony, Tony, Tooooony."

Steve was even more of a morning person when he was nine! Good luck with that, Tony.

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"You can wear my leather jacket," Tony wheedled. Because that was a cool thing for kids, right? Right.

Steve had a weakness for leather jackets going way back. "What color?" he asked.

Score one for Tony!

"Black." And it would look oversized and adorable on him.

"Ooooh," Steve said quietly. "Okay. And we're still getting donuts?"

"We are still getting donuts," Tony assured him. "And maybe something for breakfast again tomorrow."

"Your oatmeal was good," Steve said with a smile.

In case Tony was worried or something.

"Sometimes Ma and I stop at the diner after church," he added.

"There's a diner here too. We can go there then."

Unless someone got sick on him.

Someone was totally going to get sick on him.

"That would be great!"

Inside voice, Steve.

Tony would graciously let that go with a smile, nudging him along. "Sweater and then jacket."

"That's three sweaters," Steve muttered, scuffing his feet along the floor.

"It'll ease my mind," Tony said, going with guilt to win this battle.

Steve gave him some pretty epic side-eye for a little kid. "You're sure you don't know Ma? Because you're about two minutes from prayin' the rosary on behalf of children who don't obey the Commandments 'n honor their parents."

"I don't even own a rosary." He had the guilt without the religion going for him!

"Did you lose yours too?" Steve guessed. "Most of my friends did right after First Communion."

"Sounds like an epidemic," Tony replied, trying not to laugh at that.

Steve nodded, eyes twinkling. "I kept mine, but I'm not gonna snitch on the ones who lost 'em."

"Uh huh." You were just going to get a million hair ruffles this weekend, Steve. Because it was adorable.

Steve wrinkled up his nose at Tony. "You like messin' up my hair."

"Its turn-about."

He had to get them in before Steve was taller than him again.

Steve frowned. "But I can't even reach your hair."

"You will soon enough," Tony promised.

Steve stared way, way up. "You think so?"

If only this had been itty bitty MCU Tony for him to do that to.

"I think so."

Then he only would've had to look way up.

Steve beamed at him. "Probably from all the oatmeal."

"And bacon now." God help you, Steve.

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