Apartment Above Stark Industries

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It was Tony's birthday, so Steve had splashed out by getting delivery from Delmonico's (a restaurant so old and posh that it had been around even longer than him): porterhouse steaks, crab ravioli, and a giant thing of fried onions because Steve had been hungry when he'd placed the order. And a baked Alaska because it sounded very fancy to Steve, placed safely in the freezer to be set on fire later.

He glared down at his feet. "Patriot, I love you, but not enough to feed you Tony's porterhouse. Back off."

The puppy was undeterred. Surely if he looked cute enough, he'd get a piece?

"Tony! Dinner!"

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[imafuturist]

"Oh, baby. Oh, baby," he teased.

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"Brat," Steve teased back.

[imafuturist]

Tony couldn't help himself! He pretended to swoon, letting his head fall back and resting the back of his hand on his forehead.

"I'm so into you right now."

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Steve kissed his hand, laughing. "You love me as a projectile, hmm?"

[imafuturist]

"It's when you're your most attractive, didn't you know?"

[heroic_jawline]

"I did not," Steve said. "Thank you for letting me know."

[imafuturist]

Tony grinned and tugged him into another kiss. "Try not to use it against me."

[heroic_jawline]

"No guarantees," Steve teased.

[imafuturist]

"Turned to the side of evil, I see," he teased right on back.

[heroic_jawline]

"Only for sexy things," Steve protested, grinning.

[imafuturist]

"Oh?" Tony sounded just so delighted by that.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed him. "The look on your face."

[imafuturist]

"What can I say?" Tony replied, smiling into that kiss. "I like bad boys too."

[heroic_jawline]

"I can be a bad boy," Steve proclaimed wrongly.

[imafuturist]

"I would never be opposed to seeing that." Mostly because, yes, it might be tough for him to accomplish.

[heroic_jawline]

"I probably need my leather jacket to make it work," Steve mused.

[imafuturist]

"And the motorcycle." Now they were just building a fantasy.

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Steve laughed and nudged Tony's shoulder. "Oh, really. Then what? Biker bar? Beat some guy in pool and start a bar fight?"

[imafuturist]

"Half of those things are definitely you things," Tony pointed out.

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Steve laughed. "Which half?"

[imafuturist]

"The bar fights and the pool hustling," Tony said, crowding into Steve's space to stop just shy of kissing him.

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Steve laughed and nudged his nose against Tony's, but didn't kiss him either. "And what would you be doing in this?"

[imafuturist]

"Me? I'd be the rich boy in over his head," Tony replied with a cheeky little grin. "Sitting at the bar, all by his lonesome."

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"There's no way you'd be by your lonesome," Steve said, smiling. "Probably why I made the bet--trying to catch your eye."

[imafuturist]

"Oh? Showing up my date to get my attention?" Tony asked, enjoying this little story more than he should.