Bruceâs face turned a bit red but he didnât reply. He was sure Tony could read it all over his face in just a few seconds. His eyes lowered to the bags, lightly kicking them over to his side of the room and trying to mask his feelings. He wasnât too far off. He did spend the evening with someone.
â ..no. No, I just lost track of time. â Bruce said after a small pause. â Itâs nearly midnight though and we should get some sleep. Do you have class in the morning? How much did you drink? â Bruce asked, his brow raised lightly, not sure if he really wanted to know that answer. From the beginning, Bruce had told Tony that he was alright with alcohol around but the mess he left behind was..
He was too tired to think anymore on it. He turned around and locked the dorm room and shed off his shoes.Â
â Please tell me you at least finished your AP physics report..? â
       a smirk appears on tonyâs face as he notices bruce turning his eyes away. he didnât really see the blush, because one he didnât wear his glasses and two it was pretty dark in the room. oh yeah, and heâs drunk. well, tipsy.Â
       â uhu, sure you did. â tony sat up, placing the half empty bottle of whiskey on his desk. â whatâs her name... or his name? â cheeky grin, âsleep? what? the night only just started! we could go out to a party! â tony stood up, wobbling a bit. okay, he was more drunk than he thought.Â
â just half a bottle. not much. â plus some more. â AP physics report? right, i knew i forgot something. â he laughs, â itâs fine, iâll just wing it later tonight. â the genius walked over to bruce, â come on, brucie, lets go out.âÂ