07 - filtered to Tony

[greenmoonrising]

Hey, where are you? We were supposed to meet in the library over an hour ago. 

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[arrogantalloy]

[He breaks out into a stupid grin, and nods.]

You don't have to come to dinner. I'll bring a few rolls back though. In case.

[greenmoonrising]

Okay.

No kissing Herbert. [Dusts off bum, ignoring Tony's grin.]

[arrogantalloy]

[He gestures to his lips.]

For Bruce Banner only.

[He's 14 and has practically scored himself a boyfriend, he can't help but be a real dork right now.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Smiles at that.]

Exactly.

[Cheeks still bright pink, shoulders his bag properly.] C'mon, you promised me advil.

[arrogantalloy]

[The exactly only makes him grin more.]

Sure let's go.

[He gestures to the door and starts to head for it. Looking almost like an excited puppy]

[greenmoonrising]

[Just smiles at Tony's eagerness and follows at a more sedately manner, running a hand through his hair as he feels his headache build.]

[arrogantalloy]

[When Tony walks out of the class room, he looks over his should to make sure Bruce was following, then stalls for a moment so he can walk beside Bruce all the way to their room.]

If there could be a song playing in the bg, it'd be Walking on Sunshine

[greenmoonrising]

[Blinks when Tony stalls and smiles, ducking his head and continuing to walk to their dorms.]

And it would be a beautiful scene for a movie!

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony gives the answer to the riddle without an real thought and walks with Bruce up to their room. After rooting around in his top drawer to no avail, he soon finds the box of advil under his pillow then brings the packet over.]

It's the faster acting one. The normal one's don't really do much for me.

Eyup

[greenmoonrising]

[Sits on his bed, watching Tony get the pills and accepting them with a smile.] Thanks - and that's because you're a junkie.

[Swallows down with bedside glass of water.]

You going down to dinner?

oWo

[arrogantalloy]

[He looks surprised for a second as he's called a junkie then smirks.]

I just have a lot of suffering to contain.

[He skuffs his shoe for a moment.]

If you want to be alone, I can, yeah.

OwO

[greenmoonrising]

[Blinks.]

You're not hungry?

mOwwOm

[arrogantalloy]

[He shrugs slowly.]

I kind of had a big lunch.

mOAOm

[greenmoonrising]

You shouldn't skip meals, Tony...

V*o*V

[arrogantalloy]

[He raises an eyebrow at him.]

Yes kettle. I'll keep that in mind while you plan to sit up here and sleep through a meal.

[greenmoonrising]

[Wrinkles nose and kicks off shoes while undoing his tie.]

You skip several days worth of meals, shush. I'm just having an early night.

[arrogantalloy]

Promise, I've been good this week. Or do you really just want me to go and eat?

[He stands just a short way away from the bed. He really doesn't want to push it and get Bruce annoyed at him, so he's being less cocky and more shy.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Is a bit weirded out by Tony being shy but just shrugs it off.]

You should eat, is all I'm saying... Unless you really don't want to?

[arrogantalloy]

Well no. I don't. Just in case I'm imagining all this and I come back and you're still angry or never heard this. I mean, I thought I was in love with Herbert, and now that I kind of have you now. Don't really want to chance it.

[He fidgest a little but looks at Bruce as he speaks.]

[greenmoonrising]

[Staaaaaaaaaaaaaares and just. Grabs Tony by the tie and kisses him hard with all his expertise (admittedly not that much but he's had a few hardcore kisses!) and just as abruptly lets him go, flushing bright red and glancing away.]

There. Go. Shoo.

[arrogantalloy]

[Tony stumbles back from the kiss from a moment, all pink himself. He blinks and manages to get some composure, though still really pink, and adjust his tie.]

Right, reality. Great. I'll be back in half an hour.

[He stands staring a little longer then leaves the room. Because this time, Bruce kissed him. And yeah it's not a kiss Tony's ever going to forget any time soon that's for sure. Almost tempted to go back up for more, before shaking his head.

Food first, Bruce snuggles after. And he soldiers on to and through Dinner.]