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

[heroic_jawline]

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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[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

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

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

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

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

"Its turn-about."

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

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

"You will soon enough," Tony promised.

[heroic_jawline]

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

[imafuturist]

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

"I think so."

[heroic_jawline]

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

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

[imafuturist]

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

[heroic_jawline]

Steve nodded. "Bucky's gonna be so jealous."