Surprise love (18+) (Tom Holland)

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"Alright, alright, whew." I say trying to quit laughing.

"Are you done?" Tony says angrily trying not to laugh.

"Yes, I'm done." I say calming down.

"Ok well I'm going to speak to Roddy, wanna come?" Tony asked me.

"Uhh no i think I'm gonna work on this, but what are you going to talk to him about?" I ask Tony.

"About what we are working on here." Tony says.

"Alright be safe, love you." I say as he walks out the door.

While Tony was gone I couldn't help myself but to work on the suits. We had agreed to only work on them together. We have done this with many things. The most recent being the Jericho missile. As I'm sure you can tell I worked on the missile alone and it became mostly my project.

I know the suit means a lot to Tony but I couldn't help myself. I needed these suits just as much as him.

I worked on the suits for as long as I could waiting for dad to get home. I wanted to work on the suits more but I know when I get tired I can't focus on anything. So I shut everything down and headed upstairs. I made sure the door was locked and the windows were tinted before I went upstairs. As I was walking up the stairs something smelt amazing. I went to the kitchen to see what was causing the aroma. The culprit for the smell was homemade Italian pizza.

This was one of my favourite dishes ever, it reminds me of home. When I first started living with Tony the only food he could ever get me to eat was pizza. When I started staying with him I was only 4 years old, I had come from a poor foster home. The only dish we ate was pizza. I thought that was the only meal in the world.

Tony had pizza everyday for almost 20 years he hated it he had all the money he could ever need and he was forced to eat pizza. After a while he caved and ate it with me. We started trying different foods together until I finally agreed to eat more that just pizza. We made a deal we would have it once a week ever Sunday night as a family, granted it was small but it was the only family we had and we wouldn't change it for the world. Pizza turned into mine and Tony's favourite food.

I went into the kitchen hopeful that the pizza was done. As I shuffled my way into the kitchen I herd the quickened shuffling of the private professional chefs.

"Miss. Stark are you hungry?" The head chef Ashley asked me.

"Yes actually how could I resist my favourite." I say happily.

"Do you know if Mr. Stark will be joining you." Ashley asked us.

"No not tonight." I whisper.

I grab my plate with two slices of pepperoni pizza and gave them a polite smile. My legs mindlessly made there way back to my room and crawled into bed. I grabbed the remote and my fingers tracked and forced down the buttons without a glimpse. I ate my first slice of pizza minus the crust. My mind was fading in and out and eventually went silent then faded to black.