"Its a beautiful night." Steve said wrapping his arms around Tony's waist.
They were sitting on the roof with some wine and a blanket.
"Yess babe it iss." Tony chuckled, his words slurred.
Steve laughed. "Tony are you drunk?"
"Coursse not." Tony hiccuped.
Steve rolled his eyes, amused at his boyfriends poor attempt at a cover up. "Come one, lets go inside."
"No," Tony wiggled his eyebrows. "Lets dance."
Steve laughed. "Tony you cant dance drunk, last time you did you almost fell off the roof."
Tony frowned. "Then let me put the iron man ssuit oon and and weeell danssse."
Steve laughed putting his forehead against Tonys. "You know what we can do Tony?"
"What?"
"Go to sleep, in our bed."
Tony laughed. "I-I wasna dance Stebe."
Steve sighed, he couldnt help it, he gave in. "Ok Tony we can dance."