Work Text:
Urbane
“Tony! Tell me what's going on.”
“Nothing.”
“Tony! It's not nice to lie to Abby. I saw you send your phone to voicemail like 10 times today. That's not normal.”
“I've got it under control, Abby. It's not something to concern your pretty little head over.”
“It is a concern when my friend is keeping secrets from me.”
“Abby.” Tony warned.
“No. It's not ok for you to just cut me out. I need to know these things to make sure you're safe.”
“No, means no, Abby. I'm not discussing this with you and that's final.”
“But Tony…” Abby pleaded, her eyes welling up with tears.
“Stop it, Abby. You're more urbane than this.”
When she only cried harder, Tony sighed and opened his arms wide to Abby.
She ran into his arms and he patted her back. "It will be ok, Abbs. I promise “
