Hey guys, lol I don't have much to say about this chapter except for the fact that I was being pretty immature when writing this and just went all out and had fun with it. It's a little awkward but not nearly as bad as what some of my friends on my side of the screen could tell you XD Lol anyways I love you guys, keep reading and reviewing!


Blake had decided to move into Stark tower with his father so he could work on building a suit with him. After goodbyes and I'm not that far away I'll see you laters and some tears from the family that raised him, he packed his stuff and was on his way. Tony had redone the office in the tower and made it into a room for Blake, with a nice bed, dresser, bedside table, and a few other accessories. The only thing they wasn't luxurious was he had to share a bathroom with Tony, since there was only on in the upper floor of the tower, and Tony didn't always lock the door...

"UGH TONY GROSS!" He yelled as he walked in on his father taking a piss after just waking up. He slammed the door shut and walked away, falling face down on the couch with a groan. "Scarred for life..."

Tony walked out and chuckled at Blake who groaned again.

"I really did NOT want to see that..." Blake mumbled, face pressed into the couch.

"What? You mean my huge dick?" Tony teased. Blake sat up and looked at him.

"I'm as big as you are." Tony laughed and raised and eyebrow.

"Is that true? I don't believe it." Blake smirked.

"Is that a challenge?" Tony nodded and smirked as well.

"Yes, it is. How many inches?" He asked and Blake rolled his eyes.

"Seven and a half." Tony crossed his arms.

"No way." Blake nodded with a smile.

"What about you?" He asked in return. Tony sighed.

"Same." Blake laughed.

"I told you I was as big as you! I was dead on." Tony looked skeptically at him.

"I don't believe you. Prove it." Blake looked up at him with a 'seriously' look on his face and stood up to face him.

"You want me, to show you my dick. Thats just awkward." Tony shrugged.

"You want me to believe you right?" Blake sighed, he didn't want to do this but he didn't want Tony to go on saying he was bigger either.

"Fine. Get a ruler." He finally said and Tony walked off with a smirk to do so.

"This is awkward as hell." Blake said as he measured himself in front of his dad. "There, look. Seven and a half inches." Tony sighed. "Now you." He said and watched awkwardly as Tony did the same thing.

"There." Tony said and Blake reluctantly looked. His was also at seven and a half. "Guess you were right. We're the same." He said with a sigh and Blake grinned.

"Hey, I got it from you, blame yourself." He commented and Tony looked at him then walked over and put the ruler away. Blake zipped up his pants as Tony put away the ruler then did the same.

"Funny. Now, you wanna start working on a suit for yourself?" He asked and Blake nodded. "Follow me." He said and got in the elevator with Blake by his side, doing the same code, scan, vocal thing for security and pushing the floor below them.

"You have a workshop on that floor?" He asked and Tony nodded.

"Made one after... after... you know." He said and Blake nodded awkwardly. Soon they stepped out of the elevator and Blake looked around, seeing all kinda of tools and supplies.

"Wow... This is cool." Blake commented and walked around, looking at everything.

"Thanks. So should we start making a suit for you? If we start working now, and don't stop, we could be done by tomorrow morning, since there's two of us."

"But... what if we have to take a piss...?" Blake asked regretting not going before they came down here.

"There's no bathroom on this floor." Tony smirked and threw him a few empty bottles. "Welcome to my life." Blake groaned but laughed.

"Great. Ok, so what do we start with?" He asked and put the bottles down, deciding to wait.

It was now three in the afternoon, and Tony was passed out on the floor under the table, three bottles filled with piss by the base of the table. Blake was sleeping on top of the table, arms around his finished suit, his own two bottles sitting on the edge of the table. They had spent all day and night, and it was finally finished. It looked a lot like Tony's mark 42, but instead of red and gold, it was black and silver.

Steve exited the elevator and looked at Tony and then Blake. Next he looked to the bottles. "Ugh... Starks... That's disgusting." He said and walked over to Tony, kicking him in the ribs and then pushing Blake off the table. Tony groaned as he opened his eyes and quickly tried to get up, bumping his head on the table. He put one hand to his ribs and the other to his head as he scooted out from under the table and stood up next to Steve.

"Ouch... fuck you Steve..." Blake said after hitting the floor, now fully awake. Steve kept a straight face and pushed the suit off the table after Blake. Tony winced as the suit fell and the knee of it hit Blake straight in the balls.

"OW SHIT!" He yelled and pushed it off of him, covering himself with his hands and rolling over onto his stomach in pain.

"Steve... Not cool." Tony said trying to stifle a laugh as he walked over to Blake and kneeled down next to him. Steve smirked, although he felt kind of bad.

"This is what happens, when you stay up all night, sleep in the next day, and miss all of my calls and texts and aren't awake to tell Jarvis to let me in." He said and Tony looked up at him, a hand on Blake's back.

"How the hell did you get up here Rogers?" Tony asked in confusion. Steve sighed.

"I was pissed off with waiting so I called Coulson. He wasn't busy and was near by so he picked me up in his plane and dropped me off on your landing platform. And I know the code to get in and out threw there." Tony sighed but nodded, looking down at Blake.

"You ok?" He asked and Blake rolled back over, sitting up and glaring at Steve playfully.

"I'm fine. But I'm gonna get him back." He teased and Steve put his hands over his crotch with a smirk. "When he least expects it." Blake added. Tony stood up, pulling Blake with him. Steve picked up the suit and put it on the table.

"Not bad. Well, Tony's is Iron man, what's yours gonna be?" Blake thought for a moment and Tony looked at him curiously.

"I'll think of it later. I'm too hungry." Blake said and Tony smiled.

"That's my boy. Steve, you wanna join us for... Uh... Late lunch I guess?" Steve laughed.

"Sure. But I'm driving." Tony shook his head as the three got in the elevator.

"No way, I'm not gonna let some old man drive my Maserati." He joked and grinned as the elevator closed.