New York City, Sunday - NYE

[imafuturist]

So, a monkey wrench in the plan of celebrating the new year with Jan came in the form of figuring out how to get there. Because getting a taxi or an Uber tonight was just impossible without waiting an hour or so.

That lead to dragging Steve onto the wonder of public transportation to get them where they needed to go this evening. This evening that they were claiming was one of the coldest New Years Eve's in over a century. Which was just tons of fun all around.

Which was clearly the only reason that Tony's PDA game was strong as he held onto Steve on the back of the subway car to keep him warm and hide his face against Steve's chest a little.

It was New York, people had seen way worse.

"Next stop we just pay extra for an Uber," Tony informed him.

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[heroic_jawline]

"Make sure you stay inside as much as your breaks allow," Steve said, nodding. "Happy New Year."

[imafuturist]

"You can bring him hot chocolate later," Tony promised.

[heroic_jawline]

"That's a great idea," Steve said, grinning at Tony. "Should I have worn my festive sweater again tonight?" he teased.

[imafuturist]

"And make Jan blame me for letting you out of the house like that?" Tony shot back, hitting the elevator button. "No thank you."

[heroic_jawline]

"I was going to get you a matching one in the after-holiday sale," Steve replied, laughing.

[imafuturist]

"You are not." He'd wear it if Steve did, though.

[heroic_jawline]

"But you really seemed to like it!" Steve said, all fake big-eyed sincerity.

[imafuturist]

"Polyester, Steven. Polyester."

It was a crime against humanity to make him wear.

[heroic_jawline]

"That's what made it tough to get off, right?" Steve asked.

[imafuturist]

"That's what made it terrible and sweaty," Tony replied, tugging him into the elevator to kiss again. "The only way I'm wearing one is if you rip it off me right away."

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Steve laughed and kissed him back. "Does polyester rip? Seemed pretty tough to me."

[imafuturist]

"I would be willing to test the theory with you," Tony said, holding onto Steve's scarf to keep him in place for more of that.

He'd push the floor button in just a moment.

[heroic_jawline]

"Are we going to move sometime, love?" Steve teased when he came up from air.

[imafuturist]

"You were distracting," Tony said as he let him go to push the button. "I'm blaming you if she gets mad."

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"I'm blaming having to punch people on the subway," Steve said.

[imafuturist]

"And not your pretty, pretty face?" Tony asked. "Don't sell yourself short."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve kissed Tony's nose. "Flatterer," he said fondly.

[imafuturist]

"I can't help it, I'm hoping to get lucky," he joked.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve chuckled. "I'd say so far your odds are pretty good."

[imafuturist]

"Even with the subway thing?" Tony asked as the elevator dinged.

[heroic_jawline]

"It's us," Steve said simply. "Unless you made sure there was going to be a subway thing, I just chalk it up to our lives being weird."

[imafuturist]

"If I had that much control over the stupidity of people, the world would be a much different place," Tony assured him.

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Steve laughed. "I can just imagine."

Hopefully not in an Ultron-taking-over way. Cough.

[imafuturist]

Hey now, Ultron was his own entity. Of evil. Or non-human morality. Something like that.

Tony smiled and tugged on his arm to keep moving. "Although, if you thinking fighting bad guys is a date activity..."

[heroic_jawline]

"That makes me perfect for you?" Steve finished hopefully.