[BUY MY BOOK THE AU] Taking the prettiest accountant at the IRS out for A Night

[flyguy]

[When Tony had texted Rhys at 8 in the evening with Coming to pick you up. Be wearing pants. it'd been some of the usual. You know the Tony Stark is rich and famous and a Lot of People Are Into That so he does whatever he wants kind of usual. Him showing up in an hotrod red Lamborghini and critiquing Rhys's outfit as the guy happily (or unhappily?) traipses out of his house/apartment/domicile of dwelling is...

Also pretty par for their evenings.]

I told you to be wearing pants. Not dressed like we're going out to Walmart for milk and disappointment. You're embarrassing me honeybear, this is an embarrassment. I thought government employees had a dress standard.

[Is what he says. But he's also clicking the button on his remote that makes the passenger door open. Jump in Barbie, I'm old and we're going for a ride.]

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[rhygret]

[ Tony please. It's his day off, of course Rhys had been in comfortable clothes. It's not as if he planned to go anywhere, it's a rare chance for him to chill out and take some real "Rhys time."

The text has him in a pair of jeans he really doesn't see what the problem with them is, it's not as if they're especially faded. Not even the knees have given out, but by this point? Rhys just manages a faintly exasperated look of annoyance and he seats himself and pulls the door shut behind him, sighing. ]

It's my day off alright?? What's so important that you needed to call me out of the blue like that?