"This was supposed to be your day, you know," Pepper chides wryly as Tony pulls her onto the dancefloor, easily settling into position and letting him take the lead. Her slight exasperation is tempered by fondness and happiness, though; it's hard to feel upset over his little surprise when he looks at her with such softness in his eyes and Etta James is crooning in the background -- Pepper's always loved this song. Ignoring everyone else, she rubs her cheek against his gently, closing her eyes as they continue to dance.
Steve is of course the first person they look up afterward, though it takes a while with so many people around eager to congratulate them. Pepper breathes a small laugh, a slight blush on her cheeks and a happy smile on her lips. "Wish you were here," she says sincerely before glancing at Tony, poking his side playfully, "But as you see, I had no say in this particular turn of events."
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Date: 2015-01-20 08:46 pm (UTC)Steve is of course the first person they look up afterward, though it takes a while with so many people around eager to congratulate them. Pepper breathes a small laugh, a slight blush on her cheeks and a happy smile on her lips. "Wish you were here," she says sincerely before glancing at Tony, poking his side playfully, "But as you see, I had no say in this particular turn of events."