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There was a knock on the door before Steve's face came through " Boss... we got a problem"
Tony silently cursed before getting out of the bed. He had only laid ontop of the bedspread, dosing off and on. Not quite a good sleep but better then nothing. Grabbing his jacket off the vanity he opened the bedroom door.
" What is it"
Steve looked slightly nervous " Natasha called... said your name was popping up in the police reports... there isn't any connection but cops are out looking to interview you..."
" Everything was by the book... and worst case they shot first and we defended our selves... with our liscened firearms..."
Steve nods as they make there way down stairs " Yeah they don't have anything else to go on... but you know the cops are dying to get of piece of us... see if they can stick anything..."
Tony rolls his eyes " Fucking cops...I'll have Pepper get the lawyers ready"
Steve stopped at the bottom of the stairs before shifting. Turning to block Tony from coming down the stairs. " Peter called his lawyer in to help... I didn't see how it would help since we know you got the best... but... well... it's one hell of surprise"
Tony raised his eye brow " What aren't you telling me? Why are you blocking me?" Now Tony's eyes narrow as he took in Steve's stance, he was nervous but not in a way to indicate serious trouble.
" Ah... well. Peter seems uh awfully familiar with him... Bucky said their dating... and its public knowledge..." Tony stares at Steve and glances in the direction of the kitchen. He can already smell the coffee brewing. He pulls on his jacket and straightens his collar.
" Who Peter is seeing or fooling around with doesn't matter to me any more. You should know that from experience Rogers" Steve flushes as he recalls the.... fling if you could call it that he had with Peter after him and Tony split.
But he always recalls getting a gun shoved in his temple and threats from Tony if he hurt Peter. Steve and Peter were better off as friends. But they did try to date for a few months. They had a good time but Peter was still trying to figure himself out at that point.
Moving aside to let Tony finish moving down the stairs, they head into the kitchen. Whatever Tony was expecting, it was not for the Devil of Hell's Kitchen to be sitting at the table.
" The fuck are you doing here Murdock?" It hasn't registered to him yet that this is the guy Steve was talking about.
Matthew Murdock smirked, adjusting his red glasses.
" Pleasure as always Stark. Heard you gotten yourself in a bit of a pickle.."
Tony snarls a little, was about to retort when Peter stumbles into the room.
He was wearing a pair of low hanging black jogger pants. Tapping away on his cell phone, holding his empty mug.
" Please tell me coffee is ready" silence was all the greeted him. Looking up from his phone he glanced around the room.
He smiled brightly at Matt sitting at the table.
" Babe! I didn't think you could get here this quick." Matt's features soften a little, turning his head in the direction of Peter.
" Sooner the better with these matters when you called. Just getting acquainted with Mr. Stark here."
Peter nods, pulling out a few more coffee cups, two black coffees for Tony and Matt. One cream one surger for Steve. And for his, his favorites italian sweet creme creamer for his coffee. He hands everyone there mugs, turning to lean back on the counter.
The room was tense.
Frowning Peter looks at everyone before rolling his eyes.
" I have a busy day so lets get this dick measuring contest out of the way. I've seen everyone in this room naked and I've had bigger. I will be in my studio "
Steve blushes, Matt had a bit of a smirk on his face, Tony raises an eye brow before turning to look at Natasha who was now standing at the doorway.
She shrugs he shoulder.
" We went skinny dipping in Greece"