"You're...you're laughing at me?" Tony asks, a strange expression crossing his/her face. He didn't find this funny in the /least/. Had he not been good? He'd been a real trooper during this whole pregnancy, providing foot and back rubs and generally making sure his wife was comfortable.
Now his insides were under attack, he felt fat and unsexy, his ankles hurt and damn he wanted a bowl of chocolate ice cream like there was no tomorrow.
Taken one by one, these issues would or could resolve themselves with just a little time. But right now, after having just thrown up, and being dog tired on top of all of that, Tony Stark does something completely unexpected.
He starts crying.
Uncontrollably.
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