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He snorts at the assessment, grabbing the door and closing it behind them. "I wouldn't mind being stuck at Camp Cupcake for a night..." But instead of anything else smart he could think of to snipe back, Tony uses his leverage to turn her, puling her in flush against him. And then he's kissing her, slow and thorough, letting his lips do the speaking for him. He'd rather be here than anywhere else in the world, just like it had been since the moment he'd seen her.