"No, it's not... that." His tummy keeps bottoming out every time her eyes snag his and he simultaneously wishes he knew what that was about and dreads finding out. Tony takes a brief sip to stall, wondering what the hell he thought this would be like. He doesn't have an answer; and it had seemed so simple in the planning stages. "I don't know how this stuff works," he admits after a beat, eyes flashing as the dam breaks, well-hidden vulnerability crashing through.
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