“kiss or don’t kiss- make up your minds.” you had been preoccupied with watching steve, he was pretty captivating to look at. You rolled your eyes, but felt the familiar burning in the apples of your cheeks, trying to disguise it by lifting your coffee cup to your lips. “uh- my mind is made up- and i definitively vote- please don’t kiss,” your brother had appeared out of the cracks of the walls as he usually did, always readied with an unwanted opinion.
“tony,” steve disapproved, crossing his arms over his chest. He didn’t meet your eyes, instead looking past you to where tony had entered the room. always a kick to the gut, you took a deep breath to yourself, swivelling in your chair to face your brother. “you know how i love to do things just to spite you.” “don’t tempt me,” you pursed your lips playfully. Tony choked out a laugh, feigning amusement at you joke. “seriously, last thing i need to see right now is you and the old man going at it.” “you’re funny,” he flung a blueberry at you, before he continued to idle around the tower waiting for inspiration to strike. Rolling your eyes, you glanced back at steve for a moment, long enough to catch him staring at you. “last thing i needed this morning was to hear you bitch about my personal life, but we don’t always get what we want.” your eyes dropped quickly to your coffee cup, your stomach churning a little bit.
