Starkcest B)

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He hated waiting. Hated being the one waiting. If Tony had his choice he would be the one in there, doing the final leg, the one in the most danger at the end of things. There was still a minute before the security guard finished checking out the distraction Tony'd set up, and if Koz was following the plan as they'd agreed then he should be out the door in the next minute.

"C'mon, c'mon," his hands were twitching on the wheel of the car they'd jacked for this, fingers drumming quickly as he leaned forward and squinted at the door his twin should be coming through in just... a few more... "Damnit Koz, c'mon."

For the time being? He wasn't even thinking about that stupid bet he'd made with his brother, the one that had sent a shiver down his spine, had heat coiling tight in his stomach. He just wanted the idiot to get out alive.