Captain America/Iron Man - "Don't You Dare Throw That Snowba-Goddamit!"
“Don’t you dare throw that snowba-, goddammit!”Tony shook his Starkpad, watching the snow fall off it. His head darted up to glare at Steve. Tony was on the veranda of their private villa, but Steve had decided to go wandering around the surrounding woods, and had only just returned. “Some of us are mature adults,” Tony informed him.
Steve grinned at him, ducking down and collecting another snowball. “This is our vacation.”
Tony scrunched up his face as he wiped at the screen of his Starkpad. “I’m being very vaction-y,” he complained.
Steve dropped the snowball and stepped close, wrapping his arms around Tony’s waist and sliding his hands under Tony’s layers of tops. Tony shivered and leant into Steve. “No you’re not,” Steve chided, tugging the Starkpad from his grip. “You’ve been on this all week.” He gently placed it on one of the outdoor chairs.
Tony pouted. “Just a few more tweaks and I’ll have designed a perfect training room for the Avengers Tower. No more random explosions,” he promised.
Steve gave him a puppy dog look in return. “This is supposed to be our vacation,” he reminded him again, with a soft kiss.
“This is our vacation,” Tony replied indignantly.
Steve scoffed and Tony instantly felt guilty.
He pushed Steve away and stepped back, and in a swift move ducked down, grabbing a handful of snow, and chucked it at Steve’s face. He couldn’t take as long as he wanted to memorise the look on Steve’s face, he was already running into the woods.
Surprise was pretty much the only advantage he had over the super soldier.
Steve blinked twice, and a silly smile spread over his face.
“I helped win World War II,” he called after Tony as he began his chase. “You think I can’t catch you?”
Tony was counting on it.