heroic_jawline | Stark Tower But Shrunken, Saturday morning

Stark Tower But Shrunken, Saturday morning

The party had been a success, and Steve and Tony had fallen into bed and slept hard for the next nine hours.

Tony was still asleep, but Steve had woken up hungry and had headed into the kitchen on the search for leftovers. He was now surrounded by eggs, chopped up onions, leftover roasted boar, and slight wafting of smoke because the omelet pan had gotten entirely too hot. The smoke alarm hadn't gone off, but he was pretty sure JARVIS was going to tattle on him soon. He hoped he would be able to counter Tony's sleepy grumpiness by feeding him leftover cake--and strong, boozy coffee--for breakfast while he cleaned up.

[OOC: For the husband!]

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"I thought you'd want to be there," Steve admitted.

"Well, yes, but it's not all about me." As much as he wanted it to be.

Steve smiled. "How extensive were the renovations?"

Because last time had been strange.

"Well, I just asked them to go more modern abd I think JARVIS handled the budget."

extensive, Steve.

Steve chuckled and rested his hands on Tony's hips. "So this would be a fact finding mission."

"If it doesn't work, we can always go elsewhere!" Don't let him buy another hotel, Steve.

"Like Manhattan," Steve teased.

"It's not my fault that Manhattan is just so central for things," Tony replied oh so kindly.

"It depends on what kind of things," Steve said airily.

"All the fun things in the city," he teased.

Steve's fingers curled to tickle Tony. "Be nice."

"I'm very nice!" Ehhhh.

"When you want to be," Steve added for him.

"Oh, and you're not?" Tony replied. "We're banned from two presidential libraries, Steve."

"No one liked Hoover," Steve said, making a stubborn face. "No one."

"And I'm upset you didn't let me puke on more things in the Reagan one." For reasons.

Steve burst out laughing. "They were very upset I had a cat with me."

"They deserved it," Tony insisted.

"Well, yes, but still," Steve said, laughing.

Tony kissed him again. "Maybe next time we do traveling as a class, we pick places where we won't want to wreck stuff."

"That's probably a good idea," Steve agreed. "Thank you for not coughing a hairball at the Archives."

"You would have loved that," Tony replied sweetly.

"I'll never admit it," Steve said.

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