Rockafeller Center Christmas Tree - NYC - Sunday Afternoon

[imafuturist]

Well, it had felt necessary to do the tourist thing and go look at the tree with the mass of people leading up to the holiday. The urge to do this was quickly passing as they were in the moment of it.

Mostly because it was too cold for Steve and too crowded for the both of them. But it was a pretty tree at least. The lone upside to the whole afternoon here.

"We can say we saw it now," Tony suggested, arm curled around Steve's and all bundled up in winter gear that was probably too expensive for where they were. Like he was just asking to be pickpocketed or something.

(Joke was on them, he never remembered to carry a wallet because why would he?)

[for the holiday slowplay!]

Comments

[imafuturist]

"I'm saying you're easy," he countered sweetly.

[heroic_jawline]

"I haven't heard that about myself in a long time," Steve teased back.

[imafuturist]

"Clearly they never had you in bed," Tony said, leaning in for a kiss.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve laughed and kissed him back. "They have not."

[imafuturist]

"Pity I won't be sharing," Tony replied.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve laughed. "I refuse to be shared."

[imafuturist]

Tony hummed and kissed him again, really hamming it up. Just so Steve knew he'd be much too clingy for it all.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve laughed. "Let's go inside," he finally suggested, "instead of scandalizing the guests."

[imafuturist]

"Yes, dear," he sighed.

[heroic_jawline]

"I'm very unreasonable sometimes," Steve teased.

And he was, but maybe not this time.

[imafuturist]

"Penthouse," he said with a nod. "We're expected, so don't worry about it."

[heroic_jawline]

"We're expected?" Steve repeated.

[imafuturist]

"I made a reservation." At his own hotel. "Well, Pepper did."

[heroic_jawline]

"Thank you, Pepper," Steve said, grinning.

[imafuturist]

"It was my idea!" And it was the thought that counted.

[heroic_jawline]

"Excellent delegating," Steve said with a grin.

[imafuturist]

Tony gave him a little shove. "I had some clothing shipped here too."

Enjoy being dressed up like a very sexy Ken Doll, Steve.

[heroic_jawline]

Steve had been married to Tony long enough to ask, "What kind of clothing?"

[imafuturist]

"Just some pajamas and then something to wear while we're in town for the week."

Don't be surprised that the pajamas would just be a robe and slippers.

[heroic_jawline]

"That seems okay," Steve said carefully, heading towards the lobby.

[imafuturist]

Tony smiled at the clerk working the front desk and just pointed at the elevator as they passed by. "We know where to go."

[heroic_jawline]

"Have a nice stay," the clerk only sort of squeaked after them.

"I think they knew who we are," Steve said with a little grin.

[imafuturist]

"They should, you're the owner," Tony said, mostly just to see him sputter.

[heroic_jawline]

Sputter, Steve, sputter. "Beg your pardon?"

[imafuturist]

"It's in Brooklyn." Of course it'd be in Steve's name.