So I don't know how this is gonna go.
In this you are Tony's child
You are 20.
You work with you dad at Stark International. You are incredibly intelligent and you were trained by Nat and some other skilled assassins and spies so you know how to k...
I walked through the halls, feeling along the silver walls. Humming along with the song playing through my headphones. Not paying attention to my aroundings. I turn the corner to enter the kitchen when I felt someone tap my shoulder. I turn, startled, yanking the heads from my ears. "Oh. Hey Nat." I spoke first, smiling at her. "Hey Y/N. How you doing?" She responds, smiling. "I'm good, what bout you?" I reply. We walked into the kitchen, chatting as we made some lunch for ourselves. We were having our fun, when Rhodey came in. "Good morning you two" He spoke, cheerfully. "Morning. Whats got you in a good mood?" I ask while Nat sips on her drink. "No reason." He replied. He opened the fridge and stuck his head in. I raised an eyebrow at him as he wiggled his hips in search of what ever he was looking for. "Hmm. Have either of you 2 seen my Oj" He said after a few minutes. I heard Nat choke on her drink. I smirk at her, knowing all to well where his orange juice was. "Hmm. No sorry" I respond after a second or two. He clicked his teeth and slammed the fridge door shut. He grabbed a pen and assumedly added Oj to the shopping list we kept on the fridge. "Oh and Y/N we have company in a few and your dad -" "Wants me to hide in my room. I know" I cut him of with a sigh. I finish of my cup of orange juice before getting up from my seat. "Well. I better go hide" I say with a smile." See ya" I say loudly exiting the room, hearing their "see ya" from behind. Heading my way to my room.
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I sigh before colappsing on the sofa, turning my head to look at the TV. I grab the remote and turn the TV on putting something random on. I sigh lying on my back grabbing my book of the desk. Letting the TV fill out the quiet. Well until my bedroom door slammed open and shut.
