Tony Stark | The Mechanic

Hey, handsome.

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Good.

Oh. Thought maybe I scared you off.

a man with a beard is wearing a black shirt that says sabbath ALT: a man with a beard is wearing a black shirt that says sabbath

Well...

That's on me, not you.

Sorry.

Little rusty.

Tony grins, he's not been dancing in a long time, but he wouldn't mind. His life is mostly work, drinking, passing out, and working some more.

"I'd like that."

Don't give me more reasons.

"Who doesn't?" God, he hopes he doesn't answer that. "I mean, I'm no ballroom dancer, or anything. But I like a good night out on the town."

Scandalous.

"You dance?" Tony asks, decidedly set on the burger, of course, a cheap scotch and a beer. It'd do for now.

"Yeah, some might say that." Tony gives Steve a look, up close, as they share the menu. He's pretty to look at, solid, and down right perfect.

"What're we thinking before we head home to your place?"

Tony does, rubbing his hands together slowly as he plucks a menu from the side of the table.

"You'd better."

Sure does. Phew.

By nature, Tony is possessive. What's his is his, so far, Steve is his. At least for the night.

"I'll show you everything later," he says with a wink as they enter. It's a dive, but man, it feels like home.

"All in one piece," Tony says and hops off the back, but keeps a hand on Steve.

He's still trying to place where he's seen him before.

Tony already is infatuated with this guy. He can't wait to get to know him, mentally and biblically.

Tony knew that was inevitable as he grips tighter with each turn.

Ah, Gentleman. Tony will take it. He takes Steve's hand and crawls onto the back, slipping his arms around his waist, grinning to himself.

He takes the noggin protector and slides it on over his just washed hair, waiting for Steve to get on.

"Sounds great. My kind of place."

I was teasing.

"I'm a burger and pizza. Color be artery clogging." Tony shrugs and meets Steve at his bike.

"Beer and tacos. Honestly, not picky."

I've been called worse.

"I try." Tony laughs at himself but looks Steve over, still sure he knew him from somewhere.

"Even more handsome than I remember this morning."

Steve's other bike had been towed in earlier, and he was steady at work on it when his phone beeped at him to get ready.

So he did. Washing up and donning a blue denim shirt abd darker jeans, boots. Its the nicest he had.

The he heard the roar of an engine.

He steps outside to see.

Tony snickers to himself as he watches, unable to take his eyes off Steve until he's gone.

Now, to find a pair of jeans without holes.

"Then seven tonight it is." Tony now has to find something to wear that isn't grease stained or dingy.

This would be a task in and of itself.

Oh. Tony could definitely get used to all this flattery. It'd been a while, honestly.

"Not recently, but you're welcome to keep it up." He winks at Steve.

"Tonight at 7. Unless you miss me before then." Tony cant help it, the blush only urges him to keep going, even though he's technically already won the date.