"No, please, please don't leave me." Tony cried, his eyes were dripping tears, a begging, and puppy dog look on his face. Steve turned to look at him exasperated.
"I have to Tony." He said evenly. Tony reached out from his spot on the bed, gripping Steve's coat jacket. Steve sighed, glancing at his feet, where he stood a foot from the bed and the door.
"But…but"
"Tony! You need to stop this! We cannot keep doing this, just let me go and move on!" Steve glowered at Tony.
"Please don't leave me, please! I'll do better, I promise." Tony begged, just about sobbing now.
"Tony! Let me go!"
"Please! I love you!"
"Tony! If I don't leave now the store will be closed and I won't be able to get that ice cream, chunky monkey, or chumpy monkey or whatever it is that you wanted." The tall blond sent a pointed look at his lover, who was currently sick and feverish.
"Oh" the tears had dried up.
"Yes oh." Steve replied dryly.
