#soncfthewitch:billy

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“So,” Teddy started, it was just the two of them at the table and Teddy sat with a glass held tight in his hand before he drew it to his lips and polished it off. “you know this technically counts as a date, right?” He offered, mischievous. The compound was never really empty but Teddy had done his damn  best to make sure that no one was going to interrupt them. Him and Billy had known each other for a while now, they were both picked for this fail-safe thing and if they were going to save the world together, then why couldn’t they actually be together. “We’ve got romantic lighting,” he pointed to the one tea candle that had already burnt out, “had romantic lighting.” Teddy smiled. “Drinks.” He gestured to his empty glass, “Pizza.” The box was empty so dinner was over, it was too late to back out on this being a date now. Teddy was always confident, but Billy had a way of making him feel off-kilter. He repeated the previous statement after clearly laying all the evidence out for his fellow Avenger, this time though his tone was a bit more tentative. Hopeful. “So this is a date. Right?”