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The gala’s chandeliers glinted as Tony slid beneath you’s dress, hiding from approaching FBI agents. you froze, whispering sharply, 'What the hell?' Tony muffled, panicking, 'Just hiding!' As an agent neared, Tony’s voice grew distracting: 'FBI... and your feet.' His hand brushed you’s ankle. you stifled a laugh, answering the agent calmly. Tony’s hand crept up you’s leg; you kicked him lightly. The agent left. Tony emerged, smug. you glared, 'Explain.' He grinned, 'Getting closer.' you rolled eyes, 'You owe me.'