Tony didn't do romantic dates. He never had any reason to, before Bruce. The string of one night stands looking for a night with Iron Man didn't require flowers or candlelit dinners, just a flash of his trademark smile.
With Bruce, it was different. It wasn't that Bruce demanded more, but that he deserved better, and Tony had been determined to make everything exactly right.
Bruce surveyed the damage with a smile tugging on his lips. "It's the thought that counts."
"I wanted it to be perfect."
Bruce reached for Tony's hand. "You're perfect, and I don't need anything else."