Chapter 4: Gamma Base

Bruce looked over from his workstation at his boyfriend, remembering Tony's reaction after they exited the plane, and how excited he was to have his R8 Spyder back. Tony looked up and smiled at his boyfriend, mouthing the words "I'm done."
"Already?" Bruce mouthed back. Tony just nodded and waved Bruce over. Bruce walked over slowly, marveling at how fast Tony had finished. He examined the laser tag gun, impressed by the complexity of the design, which included a screen that showed the location of Bruce's vest. "Impressive."
Tony looked at Bruce. "You're not done, are you?"
"Almost. Give me two minutes."
Tony considered. "Hurry up. I want to beat you at laser tag already."
Bruce stuck his tongue out at Tony and walked away to finish his gun.

"Gotcha." Tony muttered happily under his breath as he saw Bruce approaching on his tracking screen. He waited until Bruce was right around the corner, and then turned quickly and zapped Bruce right in the chest. Tony's gun played a few quick, happy notes, while Bruce's vest made a sad noise. Tony smiled at his boyfriend as the lights came on overhead.
"I win."
"You're a butt."
Tony considered. "Actually, one cannot be simply a butt. One's butt is attached to a body. Therefore, I cannot be simply a butt."
Bruce sighed. "Sometimes I wonder, Stark, why I date you. And if you even have a heart."
Tony proudly tapped the circular chest piece that was showing through his shirt. "Yep, I do. This is proof!"
Bruce rolled his eyes and walked away as he took the vest off. He turned and looked back at Tony. "Well, do you want to blow stuff up or not?"
"That's a dumb question, Banner. Everyone wants to blow stuff up. Duh." Tony followed Bruce outside, poking him in the side as they went out, receiving a punch from Bruce as revenge.