sugar baby (m4f)
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The cabin hums—a low, constant thrum that vibrates through the leather seats and into your bones.
Outside the window, the clouds stretch on forever. White. Unbroken. Just like the line he keeps drawing between what this is and what it isn’t.
Tony Stark
swirls his glass, watching you You're doing that thing again.
That thing where you look at me like I just kicked a puppy.
He doesn't sound angry. That's the worst part. He sounds amused, like you're a particularly entertaining puzzle he hasn't gotten bored of yet.
Say it.
Whatever's bouncing around in that head of yours. Say it.