That was one way of putting it. Most people wouldn't agree, but they weren't honoured with the image of the hard-jawed Captain America smiling over the stove then taking a knee--that was just Tony, who snorted another laugh before kissing Steve's face and lips, thanking him for the rare vision before releasing him to sit back. "You're an idiot," he corrected, muttering but with a bright grin as he kicked his feet out ahead of him, sitting on the floor while his dinner got cold above him with his legs splayed around Steve. They weren't going any further until Tony put that ring on--look at that, like it was made for him. Steve was only allowed to appreciate his fine work for a second before Tony was drawing his hand up close to his face again, rubbing his thumb over the metal and twisting it around his finger. They were engaged. This was absurd. Tony didn't deserve this. Steve definitely didn't deserve Tony.