Title: incompatible suit and biological functions

Character/Pairing: Tony Stark, Steve Rogers
Genre: Humour, crack
Rating: G
Wordcount: 160


"Why is there a drop flap on your suit Tony?" Steve asks after Tony's worn his new armour out on a mission and while they're on clean up.

"Seriously?" There's a tone to his voice that indicates that if he weren't currently hauling two tonnes of steel, Tony would be facepalming at Steve's question. "Next time we're out on a fifteen hour call-out, you try finding an hour in which no one is going to attack to manually take off and put on your suit when you need to go use the bathroom."

Steve parses that statement for a second before flushing adorably in that wholesome way of his. Over the comms Hawkeye cackles, "So that's why you raced off when we were done!", while there are assorted mumbles and complaints of "TMI Stark!" from the rest of the team.

The next ten minutes is spent throwing threats of metal zips around and arguing over who has the worst costume.