Fic - Young Avengers (Patriot/Speed)
Title: I think I’m Gay
Author: stratataisen
Fandom: Young Avengers
Pairings/characters: Eli/Tommy, Tony/Steve implied
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue!
Prequal is Kissing Guys
“I think I’m gay.”
Tony Stark looked up from his newspaper, his cup of coffee paused in mid-sip as a brow rose in question. “And you think this why?”
Tommy his fork poked at his breakfast. “Billy’s gay-“
“That’s no reas-“
“-and I slept with Eli last night.”
“………”
Tommy poked at the eggs. He completely ignored the look of shock, and slight horror, on Tony’s face. “Man, I hate eggs.” He muttered.
“……..You slept with Eli?”
“Yup.” Pokes the eggs again and looks over at the dark-haired man.
“………..” Tony looked at the young speedster trying to figure out how he managed to get Eli to stay in the same room with him let alone sleep with him.
“What!? Why are you looking at me like that!?”
“What did you-“
“I didn’t do anything! He started it!” Tommy exclaimed.
“Right.” The older man said in a deadpan voice.
“He did!” He protested. Franticly waving his arms in the air; almost flinging the fork out of his hand. “He kissed me first; well ok, so maybe I teased him just a little too much but he started it with the kiss! Anyhow I ended up being pinned under him on the couch an-”
Tony’s eyes narrowed. “Which couch?”
“The one in the library.”
Twitch. “That a very expensive couch, you know.”
“Oh come on, Tony! You know it’s the most comfortable one in this entire place, and Eli happened to be sitting on it at the time. Besides, it’s not like you and Steve haven’t ever done-“
Tony glared, and said in a venomous tone. “You don’t want to finish that sentence.”
“Right.” The white-haired youth coughed. “Like I was saying, I think I’m gay, or just really really confused.
----------
end
Author: stratataisen
Fandom: Young Avengers
Pairings/characters: Eli/Tommy, Tony/Steve implied
Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Don't own, don't sue!
Prequal is Kissing Guys
“I think I’m gay.”
Tony Stark looked up from his newspaper, his cup of coffee paused in mid-sip as a brow rose in question. “And you think this why?”
Tommy his fork poked at his breakfast. “Billy’s gay-“
“That’s no reas-“
“-and I slept with Eli last night.”
“………”
Tommy poked at the eggs. He completely ignored the look of shock, and slight horror, on Tony’s face. “Man, I hate eggs.” He muttered.
“……..You slept with Eli?”
“Yup.” Pokes the eggs again and looks over at the dark-haired man.
“………..” Tony looked at the young speedster trying to figure out how he managed to get Eli to stay in the same room with him let alone sleep with him.
“What!? Why are you looking at me like that!?”
“What did you-“
“I didn’t do anything! He started it!” Tommy exclaimed.
“Right.” The older man said in a deadpan voice.
“He did!” He protested. Franticly waving his arms in the air; almost flinging the fork out of his hand. “He kissed me first; well ok, so maybe I teased him just a little too much but he started it with the kiss! Anyhow I ended up being pinned under him on the couch an-”
Tony’s eyes narrowed. “Which couch?”
“The one in the library.”
Twitch. “That a very expensive couch, you know.”
“Oh come on, Tony! You know it’s the most comfortable one in this entire place, and Eli happened to be sitting on it at the time. Besides, it’s not like you and Steve haven’t ever done-“
Tony glared, and said in a venomous tone. “You don’t want to finish that sentence.”
“Right.” The white-haired youth coughed. “Like I was saying, I think I’m gay, or just really really confused.
----------
end