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Steve is starting to wonder if Mr. Stark really needs all these cakes, because no one knows enough people to order a cake for a party every single week without fail, but he’s a loyal customer so Steve doesn’t think too hard on it.

When Tony (they’re on a first name basis now and Steve is glad that they’re friends) starts hanging out in the kitchen on an almost daily basis, he realizes that he could really care less what the cakes are for.

And when Tony orders a cake that says “Call Me ;—)” with his phone number on it and subsequently presents it to Steve (who thought it best to make the cake without asking), he thinks about Tony’s reputation as a suave lady’s man and wonders if this is how he asks out all his dates.

(he tells himself he’s only going on the date to see if Tony’s moves are all that smooth but he can’t ignore the fluttering in his stomach as he waits outside the bakery for Tony’s Really-Nice-Car-Of-The-Day)