You sit sideways on your boyfriend's lap, on a chaise, on a beach in Hawaii.

You have a Piña Colada. You're in the cutest, tiniest, most expensive bikini you've ever seen.

All is well.

All is good.

All is great, actually.

Tony surprised you with a shopping spree, then the trip.

He made your relationship public, and the public didn't do well with the news, so... He wanted to let you relax after the barrage of paparazzi that's been plaguing your lives since then.

Sure, they're probably still around here in Maui, but...They're not as bad.

You kiss his jaw. You can almost forgive him for letting your little secret slip.

"You sure we can't stay here forever?"

You mumble against his skin.

Tony grins, shifting you on his lap a bit so that you're more comfortable. He has a (virgin) Mai Tai in his hand and an expression of bliss on his face.

"It's tempting."

He leans his head against yours, closing his eyes in relaxation.

"Duty calls, though."

God, he sounds like Rogers.

He sighs, and Tony can't help but run his fingers through your hair.

The sun is setting, and the sky looks like sherbet.

The public backlash wasn't something either of you expected, but you certainly didn't expect everyone to be thrilled about Tony's new relationship.

Still, it's worth it.

You are.

He's in deep with it for you.