“Prove it!”
“I don’t know how you want me to prove it.”
“Can’t know me very well, then!”
I need to go to sleep now, I think
“A likely story.” He seemed to be investigating the blond’s skin for any signs of fabrication, humming in his throat as he worked.
“Well— it’s true, so I would assume yes, it is a likely story.”
“Prove it!”
Rhodey has a habit of walking up behind Tony and calling him ‘Jailbait’ when he’s flirting.
Tends to kill the moment, y’know.
I’m seventeen.
I’m allowed to be.
Jailbait.
… I hate you.
Tony narrowed his eyes slightly, then pulled Steve’s elbow up and started to prod at it. “that just makes me suspicious…”
“We know each other— I know you when you’re older, I mean.”
“A likely story.” He seemed to be investigating the blond’s skin for any signs of fabrication, humming in his throat as he worked.
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Oh please
You’re my wife
You’re required to tell me this.
…
Touché.Like I said. Off my game.
… And you have got to be shittin’ me right now.
Mhmm, if you say so.
And no, I’m not shitting you.
…
Why are you so old?Why are you so young?
I’m seventeen.
I’m allowed to be.
It’d be funny.
and awesome
I think you mean UTTERLY TERRIFYING
…
Touché.Like I said. Off my game.
… And you have got to be shittin’ me right now.
Mhmm, if you say so.
And no, I’m not shitting you.
…
Why are you so old?