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It had been a horrible idea, he should never have done it, but he did and now he had to deal with it. Agency X had fallen apart, Sandi and him had decided to stay friends when they found out their libido's didn't quiet match. Somehow though he had ended up with a pouty and homeless Wade, taking him in had been a horrible idea!
Well at least that was he was trying to convince himself off as his fellow mercenary sat on his couch, with his feet up on his antique leather coated coffee table. For once not chatting loudly since he was too busy eating the taco bell he had brought in, even though Tony had told him he was going to cook tonight!
“You're not going to be able to taste anything of the meal I am cooking after eating that greasy food...”
“I will taste it just fine Tasky, and I will eat out your cooking and most of the cupboard content later tonight as well, so tomorrow you'll be complaining once again that I eat too much...”
“Your metabolism is the bane of my existence...just like your manners and your clutter.”
Wade got up at that and grumbled, but to his surprise got the hint and started humming as he cleaned up the mess he had made.
Tony smiled faintly at that and returned to prepping dinner, putting the dish in the oven so it would be dine in a while, about an hour, which would also be the time the mouthy leech in his living room would be hungry again.
He decided to go check on said guest only to find him standing frozen in the center of his living room, arguing with himself, about what Tony didn't quiet realize at first, until he heard Wade call himself a burden and a trouble maker as he irritably looked between different areas of the empty air of his apartment,
“Wade, you arguing with your 'boxes' again?”
“Yes! They say you'll never trust me and I should just get out of your life.. but that's not true right...who am I kidding it's totally true, you don't trust anyone... you didn't even trust Sandi!”
Tony froze for a moment at that, letting the words sink in before he stepped closer to the merc who's mask was still rolled up from eating. Wade was still rattling on about how Tony didn't trust anyone and a list of reasons why he should never trust Wade in the first place.
He stood in front of Wade, quickly slipping his mask up as he put his hand on Wade's cheek, he was blind now due to the position of his mask, but it didn't bother him at all, it left him a tad more vulnerable, but he trusted this man in his apartment. So while he was still ranting on though sounding a tad confused now, Tony leaned in for the kill, or more specifically the kiss, letting his lips lock with Wade's bumpy lips, tasting the cheap cheese and load of herbs from Wade's meal.
Wade froze completely at first, as Tony carefully tilted his head in the kiss more, before his now silent target wrapped an arm around his neck, answering the kiss hesitantly, quickly surrendering completely into the moment.