Tony's panic attacks

Dizzy spells

Tony, nearly seven along, was up and working in his lab nearly everyday. today, however was different. his delivery machine was finished, and no longer cut up watermelon for him, so he'd lost interest with it.

"Bruce! Bruce the stuff is here!" Tony shouted, running down the stairs. Bruce looked at him, Tony hadn't moved that fast since Ross.

"Tony why the hell are you running through the tower?" Bruce ask.

"stuffs here, I need to set up Nat and Clints room before they get home." Tony said, carrying a box to the elevator. it was small and light, Dum-E and other robots were helping him. at least Tony had realized he didn't need to be lifting the things. Bruce raised his eye brow.

"Tony what the hell?" Bruce ask.

"oh, don't worry, half of this stuff is going to our room." Tony said, getting in the elevator. Bruce sighed and got up following him.

"Dr. Banner, sir has requested you bring him a bottle of water and his blueberries." Jarvis said. Bruce sighed and turned to grab those. he got Jarvis to take him to Tony.

"Tony! what the hell are you doing?!" Bruce shouted. Tony looked up from where he was laying on the floor, putting Natasha and Clints crib together.

"working. now give me my blueberries." Tony glared.

"you have all the robots up here and you're still down there on your back like an idiot?" Bruce growled, pulling Tony up.

"ow! ow! ow! Bruce stop that hurts!" Tony glared, shoving his hands off.

"why are you in the floor building that stupid crib, you already had it together." Bruce said.

"well it was too heavy for me to pick up myself and you weren't going to let me help you do it, so I took it apart and brought it up here." Tony replied. Bruce sighed pinching the bridge of his nose.

"fine I'll put this together, you put something else together." Bruce said. Tony held up his hand.

"I can't sit up." Tony said. Bruce sighed and pulled him up. they worked on the room, Tony stopping to each his blueberries.

"our room is not looking like this." Bruce glared.

"no. our room is getting split into a nursery. duh. we have an entire floor to ourselves. we can share it with our kid." Tony muttered. Bruce rolled his eye's.

"we aren't setting that up today are we?" Bruce ask.

"I was going to." Tony replied. "I'm further then she is and pretty soon I won't be able to get up and help you. so it needs to be done today." Tony added.

"fine." Bruce said. "I'll do it, you supervise." Bruce added.

"I can do that." Tony muttered. Bruce pulled Tony to his feet.

"okay now help me move the crib." Bruce said. Tony nodded walking over, he pushed the crib helping Bruce move it.

"okay their rooms done, let's go work on ours." Tony said, resting a hand on his hip and leaning over tiredly.

"no we're going down stairs. you're going to rest for a little bit. Dum-E go work on putting the toys together, don't touch the crib." Bruce said. Dum-E wheeled himself to the elevator.

"lets take the stairs." Tony said.

"Tony you're not going to make it with the stairs." Bruce said.

"I'm gonna try." Tony smirked and headed down the stairs.

"Tony! just wait for the elevator." Bruce said, going after him.