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You know the kind of embarrassment when you walk into the room filled with people after a massive dump? Yeah, well, she felt even worse which is basically impossible.

You might be wondering why she was so embarrassed.

Marlene has just walked into her small apartment, thinking no one was there, and taking off her clothes in her living room. Little did she know that Tony Stark was sitting on the couch, watching her with a smile. How has she not noticed me yet, the boy thought to himself.

He cleared his throat, drawing the attention of Marlene who thanked God for her dark complexion otherwise she would've put Bob the tomato from Veggietales to shame.

"What the hell Birdie?!" she shouted, attempting to cover herself with her dress pants.

"Calm down, Marlene. It's not like I haven't seen you naked before."

"You've only seen me naked because you snuck into my room when you knew I was changing."

Tony shrugged. "You have nice boobs."

She rolled her eyes. Pervert, she thought.

"You know if I wasn't trying to cover them right now, you would probably be in a coma." Marlene sighed " Just wait here, okay? And do not move. I mean it. " She gave him a pleading look and walked to her very messy bedroom.

"Hey Mars Bar?" Tony called from the living room.

She responded with a hum as she slipped on a random shirt she found on the floor.

"You wanna go to the park?"

"Sure, lemme just finish dressing up."

At the park

They walked hand in hand as they strolled down the path flooded with sticky kids and stressed-out adults, murmuring a few 'excuse me's when they weaved through the crowd.

An ice cream van caught the attention of the two. "Can we get some?" Marlene asked. "You owe me."

"How? You were the one who started to strip in front of me." Tony said and received a whack at the back of his head. " Ow! I don't even have any money on me. " He rubbed the back of his head, wincing at the pain.

"Oh shut up, you always have money on you. You are a Stark."

He smirked as they walked over to the van.

"I'll have a chocolate ice cream and for the lady-"

"I know you didn't try order for me, Tony. I'll have..." Her eyes scanned across the variety as if she didn't already plan what she was going to get. "A raspberry ripple and can you put some strawberry sauce over it? And, oh! I want sprinkles and they need to cover all of the top. Make that double scoop and add a flake too. Can I get a Popeye as well? (If you don't know what a Popeye is, it's basically a normal ice cream with an ice lolly, or popsicle, sticking out of the side. I do not know if they have these in America but just pretend for my sake) Thank you so much sir."

Tony was used to his best friend acting like this. After the 8 years of knowing her, he knew that she would choose something over the top.

The poor ice cream man was.still trying to remember everything she ordered.

With two humongous treats in her grip, she skipped ahead of Tony and towards the almost empty playground. The sun was getting real low (if you get it, you get it) now and most of the children had left.

"Which one do you think I should eat first?" Marlene asked but for some reason Tony Stark didn't hear. He was too busy admiring her to pay attention to what she said.

"Birdie?" She snapped him out of his day dream.

"You know, Marlene, you are the prettiest girl in the world." Tony whispered.

"Yeah yeah, still teasing me. Now, which one?"

Just then, she felt his lips on hers.

Woah.

It was like a real life Hollywood kiss. It contained so much passion and fire that it ignited the dull heart in Marlene and she actually kissed him back. This was the final piece in the puzzle.

When they finally pulled away from the kiss that seemed to last forever, they gazed into each other's eyes. Black on brown and mesmerized on mesmerized.

"Tony..."

" Yes? "

"My ice creams fell on the floor."



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