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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[imafuturist]

"This is what you get with the esteemed Janet Van Dyne." Tony said dryly. It wasn't as though he was really upset about this, though. He missed Jan dearly sometimes.

[callmequeenbee]

"Shh, you two. Mariah Carey is singing."

Also, she was comfortable.

[heroic_jawline]

"Is that what we're calling it," Steve muttered judgmentally.

[imafuturist]

Tony muffled a laugh, reaching over the back of the couch to brush his fingers against Steve's neck affectionately. "That's what they're calling it."

[heroic_jawline]

Steve gave Tony a soft smile in reply. "It's certainly...something."