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Bruce smiled, leaning forward to kiss tony’s lips lightly, “open.” he said grinning and snaking his hands into the very tops of tony’s back pockets.

The 17-year old opened his eyes at last and he ended up having to blink a lot to adjust to the fact that it was still bright outside. "Oh hey, I love this place!" he exclaimed. "I mean, I haven't been here in like, forever, but yeah." He smirked at the current positioning of Bruce's hands. "You wanna go in and eat or feel me up? I'm alright with either," he quickly added, winking.

Bruce pressed farther against his boyfriend, he could get used to this… the whole making out in random places thing. thumbs snaking into the belt loops at the back of tony’s pants.

Tony hummed into Bruce's mouth, his mind starting to wander the longer they stayed in lip-lock. He imagined Bruce unfastening his pants and slowly pushing them down his legs and cupping his rump-- well, obviously not /here/, but like somewhere private... his room, or Bruce's. The fantasy encouraged him to kiss his boyfriend a little more passionately.

Bruce laughed, “come on sweetheart, food is a nessacary part of dinner.” he said giving tony one last peck before pulling him into the diner by his hand. “hi suzanne, table for two please.” he said grinning at the staff he knew far too well.

"Okay, fiiine," Tony rolled his eyes. He smiled at the seating attendant as she grabbed them both menus and led them to their table. "Thanks, Suuuzie," he said, sticking out his tongue at the girl; she just rolled her eyes, shook her head with a laugh and left, telling them their waiter would be by momentarily. "See? Sooo not good with girls," Tony laughed, giving his boyfriend a nudge under the table with his foot. "You're probably the best thing to ever happen to my dating life. I'm not even joking."

Bruce laughed, “apparently that part was implied.” he said grinning at the look Rolf had on his face. it looked like somewhere between confusion, probably at the fact that Bruce actually had a date after coming in so often by himself, or with Jess. Whom they had assumed was his girlfriend until he randomly screamed “SOD OFF IM GAY!” at one of the waitresses who had since been fired. It really wasn’t his fault, she got a bit into everyone’s business, and for example told him to kiss his friend who, for all her beauty and amazingness… wasn’t his type. The other look on rolfs face seemed to be amusement, he attributed that not to the fact that he had a boyfriend… but to his boyfriend in general, and his need to be narcissistic, and adorable. Rolf walked away and Bruce blew the paper off his straw at his boyfriend. “are you always so cocky?”

Tony managed to swipe the air and catch the paper wrapper in his hand. "Hey, you're the one who's been telling me I'm amazing and stuff," he pointed out. He played with the straw casing in his fingers.

Bruce laughed, “i dont really even know why im looking at the menu, they’re allready cooking my food.” he said laughing and setting the menu down. “ROLF HE WANTS PANCAKES!” he yelled, really it was a formality for rolf to even come to the table, he only did it because he wanted to talk most the time. “so, Shirley temple and pancakes?” he said laughing. “that will be… interesting.”

"Also strawberries and whipped cream!" Tony added, cupping his mouth with a hand to project the request back into the kitchen. He looked back at Bruce. "Interesting as in /fantastic/."

Bruce smirked, “you’re adorable.” he said leaning the rest of the way forward and closing the gap between them. he lasted about ten seconds before pulling away because the table was hitting him right in the rib. “sorry…rib.” he said wincing, “you should just come sit over here.” he said patting the open booth seat beside him.

The 17-year old perked right up, quickly vacating his seat to sit beside his boyfriend. Immediately he put his arm around him and nuzzled his face into the side of his neck, showing him enough affection that you'd think they hadn't seen one another in a week, even though they'd /just/ been making out in the parking lot.

Bruce smiled ” i think you’re amazing.” he said grinning, his head was filled with happiness and rainbows and butterflies and it was shattered as rolf placed a plate of pancakes in front of them. “hey look, your dinner is here.” he said smiling as his food was placed in front of him. “yummy, mini sandwiches.” he said grinning and picked one up.

"You're probably only gonna get halfway through 'em," Tony commented, knuckling Bruce's head playfully before taking his arm back so he could unwrap his utensils from their napkin sleeve and dig in.

Bruce finished chewing the first sandwich, only moving so fast because he was hungry, and they were tiny. “um…i didnt plan that far, its your turn to pick.” he checked his watch, “i dont have a curfew and its Saturday so everyone will be working all day, wont be home till around midnight.”

Tony only had to think a moment before he knew exactly what to propose. "How about star-gazing?" he asked, his eyes twinkling.