Tony hums without raising his head and hops into his pants. Suddenly, right then, he needed some space from Steve, just -- not too much. Too early to sleep, anyway. "I'm thinking ... Christmas movie. Just the two of us," he says over his shoulder. He shrugs his dress shirt on, but leaves the rest.
Steve pulls on a pair of lounging pants and a t-shirt, then, after a moment of deliberation, grabs his Snuggie. It's long since been removed from the plastic dry-cleaning bag for one of his Netflix binges. Although he doesn't put it on yet, he tucks it under his arm. "I'm gonna make some popcorn first," he decides. "Meet you in the screening room?"
Tony smiles. "Call it a date," he confirms as he leaves. After he slips through the door, the smile falls. God, he hopes he's doing the right thing here, for both himself and Steve.
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