Apartment Above Stark Industries, Thursday Evening

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JARVIS and the Mouse overlord had pushed some older movies up into Steve's List of Things to Watch to Understand Tony's References. Though some of them may have just been added because healthy levels of strife were good for the soul.

"Couldn't we watch that new Space Battles show?" Tony asked, concerned for Steve's taste levels here.

[for the guy!]

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Tony grinned at him as the doorbell rang. "I'll toss out these shoes and get the food."

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Patriot's ears perked up at the words shoes and food.

"Not for you," Steve said sternly to the puppy.

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"Maybe we'll order him some shoe shaped squeaky toys!" Tony added as he disappeared from the room.

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"He'll love that," Steve said, grinning at him.

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Consider five ordered by the time Tony came back, lugging bags of food. "I hope you're hungry."

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"Always," Steve admitted a little ruefully. "It smells really good, too."

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"Let's get you fed so you can cuddle the hell out of me over a more palatable movie."

Which they'd probably fall asleep to, honestly.

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"That sounds like a perfect night," Steve said, sliding under the sheets. "I promise not to spill."

Because Thai food messes would be a disaster.

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Green curry everywhere.

"I'll hold you to it," Tony replied, passing him one of the bags to join him.

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Steve took the bags eagerly and pulled out the first of many containers of pad Thai. "Mmmm. Thank you."

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"Someone has to keep you fed," he teased, going for the spring rolls before Steve demolished the whole lot,

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"And that someone is the Thai food chef and also the pizza guy," Steve teased back.

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"Because I don't want to poison you," Tony said, gesturing at him with a spring roll.

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"True love," Steve said with a grin.

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"Damn right," Tony replied with a little nod. "It's up there with sharing my coffee."

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Steve kissed Tony's nose. "That's when I first wondered if this might go the distance."

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"Yeah?" Tony, don't be sappy.

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Steve smiled, soft and sincere. "I know how much you love coffee."

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"Should I start calling you my handsome blonde latte next?" he teased, leaning into Steve's side to snag some Pad Thai.

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"Please don't," Steve said, stealing two egg rolls in return.

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"But you're so handsome!" Tony replied, purposely missing the point there.

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"Thank you," Steve said, grinning. "Still no."

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"That just opens the door for other pet-names," Tony pointed out.

Patriot, having realized there was food, took a running leap at the bed.

The side of the bed. Oh, he was so tiny still.

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Steve burst out laughing, coming dangerously close to knocking over the curry. "Oh, pup. That was...something."

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"Should I get him a little set of stairs?" Tony, no.