[Comprehensive British and American] When short rich handsome meets tall rich handsome

There was a lot of drinking and drinking at the banquet.

New York's upstart Mr. Stark is everyone's favorite hookup today.

He is not young, but his appearance is handsome, especially those big coffee-colored eyes are shining brightly, revealing the innocence of a child.

Women like him, one by one around him.

But he didn't seem to be interested in these people, he just drank by himself with a wine glass, and he didn't care about anyone except those who came to him for business.

After a while, a person came over with a cup curiously.

"Parka Stan." The man said to Tony, holding up his glass.

"Stark." Tony raised his glass and touched him. He never told anyone his name. Others said he was arrogant and mysterious.

But they also have to admit that he has capital arrogance.

"Won't you tell me my name?"

"I don't like exchanging names with others." After taking a sip of his wine, Tony said in a neutral tone.

He looked up at these people, obviously looking up, but his eyes were squinting, giving people a feeling of looking down.

Paka was shocked by his eyes, and subconsciously took a step back.

Tony looked at him mockingly, turned his head back in a daze, and felt that it was his honor to give such an ordinary person a look.

The sequelae left by the blood of the clown, he looks down on ordinary humans from the bottom of his heart.

Tony knew that this was the result of the blood of the clown, but he didn't want to change, and he wasn't going to change.

Why should he tell these ordinary people his name?It is already a gift that he is willing to communicate with them.

Paka stabilized his mind, smiled and said to Tony: "I'm not even qualified to exchange names with you?"

He is one of the most famous actors in the United States now. It can be said that his name is a household name, so he doesn't think that the other party will not know him.

Who knew that Tony didn't even look at him, and said lightly, "No."

He made no secret of his arrogance, not even making a wisecrack to make the situation less embarrassing.

Cold and indifferent, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Paka didn't expect him to say that, but he quickly adjusted his mentality with ample practical experience, and consciously found something to talk to Tony.

Tony's arrogance made him feel dissatisfied, and at the same time made him feel more excited.

Good-looking people always have more capital and temper.

But he didn't notice that the eyes of the person who was talking to him were gradually becoming impatient.

It was so loud that Tony felt his patience run out.

Paka didn't notice that he was still talking. At this moment, he suddenly felt someone patting him from behind.

"Mr. Excuse me." He turned his head and saw a handsome man standing behind him, smiling at him and said, "I don't think Mr. Stark wants to talk to you, you disturbed him."

Paka felt his breath stopped for a moment. This man has a nearly perfect face, especially those blue eyes. When he looks at people with a smile, everyone will be moved by him.

He is definitely no worse than Stark.

Tony glanced at the man who spoke, and put away all the impatience in his eyes.

"I think it's fine." He said lazily, "Anyway, I'm fine."

Those blue eyes became sharper, just one glance made Paka, who was admiring his beautiful appearance, break out in cold sweat, and then hurriedly said goodbye, leaving as if running away.

"Awesome, Mr. Bruce, you scare away the people who are shocked by your beauty with just one look." Tony said indifferently.

"I thought he liked you," Bruce said.

Tony said slowly, "It's a pity he ran away."

If he didn't run, he would probably beat him away now.

Both Bruce and Tony knew this.

"I thought you'd have more beautiful women around you," Bruce said.

"I thought you weren't coming," Tony said. "Do you have to keep an eye on me, Mr. Warden? Am I your prisoner?"

"If you hadn't dismantled all the equipment, I wouldn't have come." Bruce said, throwing a large number of monitors and locators into Tony's arms.

This person not only dismantled all these things, but also placed them in the most obvious position of Stark's mansion, and then pressed a note saying [haha] underneath.

Bruce immediately responded to such a provocation and drove to the banquet.

No invitation letter?Would something like this stump Batman?

Tony held the surveillance equipment and sneered, "I'm not your prisoner."

"You haven't answered my question yet." Bruce interrupted, knowing that Tony was very dissatisfied with his surveillance, "I saw you rejected at least ten beautiful women."

He raised his head and looked at the women gathered in a group not far away. These women began to talk a lot since he came. Obviously Bruce's appearance made them happy, but because they were rejected by Tony many times, they didn't dare to come over. .

"As I told you before." Tony snorted, and he glanced at the women who irritated him like that man. He couldn't tell Bruce that with his current mentality, he was not interested in humans. So he took out the sentence that mocked Bruce a long time ago, "Keep yourselves clean."

This sentence was said by Tony and Bruce at the party of the Maria Group. During the time together, Bruce also knew what Tony was like from Peter, so naturally he would not believe his nonsense.

So he looked at Tony in disbelief.

"Of course, who dares to mess around under Batman's gaze." Tony raised his eyebrows, "Even if Bruce Wayne messes around himself."

"That's what it takes," Bruce said.

"I understand, Batman's needs." Tony emphasized the word need, with a strange tone.

Obviously, his "need" and Bruce's "need" don't mean the same thing.

Bruce rolled his eyes, but raised the corners of his mouth.

Tony greeted the waiter next to him, asked for a glass of wine, and stuffed it into Bruce's hand: "There is no Batman in this world, you don't need to drink ginger ale."

Batman is ready to fight at any time, and Bruce can't catch criminals with a smell of alcohol, so using ginger ale as alcohol at banquets is his usual method.

Bruce raised an eyebrow, then took the drink from Tony's hand.

Tony stared at the way he was holding the wine for a long time, and suddenly felt like a world away.

He remembered that not long after he arrived in New York, the Maria Group also held a banquet. At the banquet, Bruce stood beside Tony with a glass of wine as he did now.

At that time, they had just met each other not long ago, and they had communicated as Bruce Wayne and Tony Stark, as well as Batman and Iron Man, but they didn't know each other's real face.

But they can feel similarity, familiarity, the closeness of seeing the same kind from each other.

That was the first time they talked about intimate issues, about their parents, about the past.

But now they traveled to 30 years ago, still standing together.

How could they have thought that one day, they would stand here drinking after experiencing so much?

Bruce took a sip of his drink.

Tony may not understand that, for Batman, drinking means indulgence, means letting his guard down and surrendering his safety to another person, but with Tony he's had it twice.

Does he trust Tony?No, he didn't completely trust Tony, but if he had doubts, he didn't completely doubt him either.

The relationship between them is at an extremely contradictory balance point. Neither of them can completely give their hearts to each other, but they unconsciously move closer to each other.

Bruce has absolutely no experience with this, and it's a far cry from what he's been doing with Selina, or Talia, or even his best mate, Clark.

they do not

Believe in each other as if they didn't believe in themselves; they are as close to each other as they are to their own half.

"Hate me?" Tony asked suddenly.

Both of them know what Tony means, he means in Gotham, what Tony did to him, whether he hates him or not.

This is the first time they have talked about this matter in such a long time, through the strength of alcohol.

Tony didn't think he was wrong, but he admitted that he had hurt Bruce by doing it, and Bruce had every right to hate him.

"Have you ever wondered why you haven't killed me?" Bruce asked instead without answering.

Why didn't Bruce be killed?Tony took a sip of his drink.

He thought of the Penguin and the Riddler. Oswald was almost killed by Nygma, but when he finally got revenge on the Riddler, he chose to freeze the man instead of killing him.

Just like Tony did to Bruce.

If others ask, they can say without shame that it is to display them as trophies.

What if you ask yourself?loot?

He didn't even go too far, when the first thought in his head was to take back the Dark Zone for Bruce.

Something held him back and kept him from being free when he was most free.

"Then why did you kiss me?" Tony didn't answer, but instead mentioned the kiss in Arkham, "Is it a momentary emotion?"

Bruce turned his head to meet his eyes.

Tony looked back at him with a half-smile, and the light green left by the blood of the clown's disease was still in his eyes.

But that didn't hide his good looks at all, but added a different kind of charm to him.

Bruce loved those eyes, always loved them from the beginning.

Alcohol burned in his head, searing the walls of his sanity.

He's actually good at drinking, after all, he's the omnipotent Batman.

"Want to know the reason?" Bruce approached Tony slowly, lowered his head, Tony thought he was drunk, and coincidentally, Bruce also felt drunk, "That's the reason."

Then Bruce leaned down and kissed him.