jamie_winchester
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 30, 2010
“I know it does.I’m sorry.”Tony muttered gently stroking his fingers over steve’s knuckles, looking up at bruce. Frowning a little.”I’m okay.”He muttered rubbing a hand over his face, frowning at the two of them. “You are ridiculous, Rogers. Stop laughing.”He said even though he looked amused as he got up, looking anxious about leaving, but knowing better then to disobey bruce, if he did, he had a feeling he’d be getting a manners lesson from the hulk. Standing he bent to press a gentle kiss to steve’s forehead. “If you need anything, ask bruce okay?I’ll be back soon.”He promised before walking out, leaving while he could still do so, if he thought about it to long he’d just stay around. Snickering tiredly as he walked into the living room, he eyed the people there, “...I thought you had chicken pox, Storm.” “He did. It’s been nearly a month, if you haven’t noticed, Tony.”Bucky said from where he was laying with loki, looking worried about his nephew, having been a day away from dragging the man away from steve’s bedside. Glad that bruce had been able to convince him to leave for a bit. Maybe between him, loki, and johnny they’d be able to bully tony into relaxing, getting some sleep, and telling them what was eating the man alive, besides the obvious.