11.34. Okay, how the hell did Steve let him sleep that long? It took a minute to remember. He had been seriously injured when he saved Cap. So where was Steve now? And when was he taken back to the Tower? Last time he woke up, he was in SHIELD's helicarrier, right? Tony had a headache and his body was too tired to move. At least that's what he hoped. He moved his head to his right, hoping he'll see Steve lying next to him, but the other side of bed was empty.
Well, not absolutely empty. There was a plate with pancakes and coffee next to him. A bright red sticky note was on the coffee mug. He stared at the note for some time, before actually reading it.
Good morning, dear. I think it would be better for you not to stand up. You are still recovering. If you want something, just tell JARVIS to get me. I love you, Tony. :)
Steve seems to like smiley faces... Tony smiled to himself. "J, where did Steve go?"
"Captain Rogers is currently in gym. Do you want me to call him here?"
"Yes. He owns me a morning kiss."
Tony pulled his coffee mug in his hands and drank from it (and realized it's still fucking hot, which meant that Steve didn't leave a long time ago). And... He burned his tongue. "Ow... You better hurry, Steve..."
"You okay?" Steve's voice filled the room and Tony raised his head to look at his boyfriend. He leaned on the doorway, hands crossed over his chest, one eyebrow raised.
Crap, he's sweating... Was the first thought that came in Tony's mind. And he's so fucking hot like that... "I'm fine, but I want a kiss."
Steve rolled his eyes before walking over to Tony, sitting next to him, leaning closer and kissing him. Tony responded immediately and licked Steve's lips. The blond jumped away from Tony and looked at him curiously. "What the hell happened with your tongue?"
"I might've burned it with the coffee?"
"You're hopeless."
"What's that? You said I'm so fucking hot that you want to take me here right now?"
"I'm not going to do that, dumbass. You're still recovering, remember?"
"I'm starting to hate you..."
"Lie."
"Yes, that's a lie."
"Now eat. You won't get another kiss before you have eaten."
"Okay, it wasn't a lie. I seriously hate you."
Reason 6: He always makes me breakfast, even though I don't want it (yeah, it's annoying but so sweet of him).