[Tony's mostly been dancing with the handful of kids at the wedding - he might not act like it most of the time, but he's a sucker for kids, and they all love getting to dance with Iron Man (even if he's not wearing the suit). It gives him something to do that isn't the same old small talk and keeps him at the reception for the socially appropriate amount of time without dragging Steve off (or vice versa). It's been months and he still isn't sure how he fell into this ridiculous trap of maintaining Steve's virtue - what had started out as a joke when he'd found out about Steve's virginity had ended up as the most sexually frustrating period of Tony's entire life, and while he doesn't really regret it, he's a little concerned that months of teasing each other might have caused some permanent damage to important parts of his body.
Tony finishes up a dance with the latest little girl, who looks at him with big wide eyes, and he bows to her and kisses the air above the back of her hand. She giggles and scampers off, and Tony waves off the rest of the crowd, pleading exhaustion. Really, he can see Steve alone at the bar, and he hopes this means they can sneak out together.
Tony tries to look suave and calm as he saunters up to the bar and orders a martini.]
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Tony finishes up a dance with the latest little girl, who looks at him with big wide eyes, and he bows to her and kisses the air above the back of her hand. She giggles and scampers off, and Tony waves off the rest of the crowd, pleading exhaustion. Really, he can see Steve alone at the bar, and he hopes this means they can sneak out together.
Tony tries to look suave and calm as he saunters up to the bar and orders a martini.]
Hey there, good-lookin'. You waiting for someone?