Sadly, the holiday of Christmas had sort of gone over Tony's mind since Thanksgiving, mainly because the biggest thing on his mind was the impending birth of his daughter. It wasn't all that far off,a month or so, and with each day ticking by, Tony got increasingly antsy. So much so, that he spent a lot of time down in his shop drawing up even more technologically advanced stuff for the baby's room.
Within two weeks, Tony had redesigned the entire room three times, and he still kept tweaking things even though it was flawless each go around. Then he realized that he just wasn't going to be able to sit still and went upstairs to find some work out clothing. Maybe a round or two in the gym would make it better. Not that his body wasn't in top form, but it wouldn't hurt to expend the excess energy.
That's when he found Steve in his room as he passed by, seeing the other man stretched out on his bed. Was he asleep? No, his fingers were tapping on the comforter. So Tony snuck in and picked up the iPod to toy with it. "The..Fray? Seriously?" he said out loud.