"Don't Worry About Me"
“Tony!” Rhodey shouts when the Iron Man armor goes plummeting to the ground. Rhodey starts rocketing towards the crater when there’s a crackle in his radio.
“Don’t worry about me, I’m okay. Get to Stephen he needs backup,” Tony says.
“Tony…”
“Rhodey, I’m fine but Stephen won’t be if he doesn’t get any backup,” Tony says and Rhodey changes course and together he and Stephen make quick work of the remaining Doombots and then they go to check on Tony who is climbing out of his suit and getting ready to call for another one.
“No need, we took care of it. Now onto more important things to worry about. Are you okay?” Stephen asks checking Tony’s eyes and cognitive for signs of damage.
“Stephen, I’m fine. I swear. It’d take more than a faceplant to hurt me. And trust me no way does Doom get the honor of killing me,” Tony says.
“It’s our job to worry about you Tony. What kind of husbands would we be?” Rhodey asks and pulls Tony against his chest.
“Alright, alright. Rhodey, I love you babe but the suit was not made for hugging!” Tony says flailing and Rhodey chuckles and lets him go.
“Okay, let’s get you home and looked at by medical,” Rhodey says and Tony opens his mouth but them remembers all the family talks they had had about him seeing doctors regularly and nods.