"And here I thought that you were trying to court me, Captain," Tony said, amused. He settled himself down on the actually fairly nice sofa, sniffing at the arm rest just to be sure it had been cleaned, before he relaxed enough to close his eyes. His head was still spinning. Exhaustion would do that to a man.

He turned only when he heard the water going and gazed up at the blond in his not quite kitchen tending to the flowers. Sue him for feeling pampered and enjoying it. This was different than paying someone to care.

Steve genuinely did.