[It was all very messy, especially when compared to the spartan state of Steve's room or even Rhodes' part of the room but also very Tony. He hadn't been sure what to expect when he came in (maybe lots of robots, robot parts, everywhere the eye could see, considering Tony's interest in everything robots), so the tent-structure was a surprise. The music that was blasting from the computer speakers wasn't; it was well-known on-campus that Tony Stark was rock music, all the way. Steve personally something a lot less frantic.
Steve liked it though, for the underlying sense of 'home' he could feel.]
I did too. And it take two to argue so... [Steve shrugged as he met Tony's eyes. There was just something about Tony that drove him onward even as rational thought told him that he could let some things go for the sake of campus harmony.]
Yeah...sure...I don't mind. It looks cozy. [It was with a slight sense of bewilderment that Steeve accepted. He wouldn't have minded sitting on the bed, mess and all, or even on the floor. Because of the way it was set up, the tent looked private and he and Tony weren't exactly close. But perhaps they could work on that tonight.]
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Steve liked it though, for the underlying sense of 'home' he could feel.]
I did too. And it take two to argue so... [Steve shrugged as he met Tony's eyes. There was just something about Tony that drove him onward even as rational thought told him that he could let some things go for the sake of campus harmony.]
Yeah...sure...I don't mind. It looks cozy. [It was with a slight sense of bewilderment that Steeve accepted. He wouldn't have minded sitting on the bed, mess and all, or even on the floor. Because of the way it was set up, the tent looked private and he and Tony weren't exactly close. But perhaps they could work on that tonight.]