Tony & Pepper
"Thank you, Sam," Pepper said in that calm voice of hers. It was a nice counterbalance to Tony's manic rapid-fire mode of speech. She took the glass of champagne then lifted it toward their host in salute before she took an appreciative sip.
She glanced at Tony as she drank. Her brows lifted for what he was doing, but she lowered her tone of voice. "You realize that everyone knows what you're doing, right?" Her fingers curled almost possessively around the ring on her finger and against Tony's arm. "Of course, I like it. I love it. I just don't want to ruin Sam's party by taking it over with our news and don't tell me you wouldn't."