Y/n L/n a girl who isn't used to being up in the face of cameras and fancy parties is swept up into the world of the famous genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist Tony Stark. Stark's assistant Pepper asks for her help in keeping him alive whil...
"Y/n we can't just start with flying!" Tony complains as I'm working on one of the feet thrusters attached to my left foot. My right foot is no longer in a brace, but I still can't put a bunch of pressure on it yet.
Whipping my head in his direction I toss some hair over my light orange shirt, torn blue jeans and my white tenna shoes. "Do I need to show the video again. Because we won't know if we've succeeded without tests." I pull out my phone hitting play on the video of him being blasted that Pepper sent me long ago.
He swiped my phone from my hands hitting pause on the video, groaning running a hand through his dark brown hair. "Uh! I wish Potts never sent that to you . . . Jarvis!"
"Powering up, sir." The AI's voice filled the room, turning on the computer to see a video recorder of me. "Alright, all systems ago...5% try."
I take a breath counting down to 1 the thrusters go off and shoot me around the garage. I screamed as I nearly hit one of the cars, but I grab my necklace shifting away from them. Only to blast into Dummy the robot on the stone floor. "Jarvis shut it down! - Y/n are you-"
Tony cut himself off, bending down on a knee to see I've only got minor cuts. My right hand gripping my necklace that glows a bright orangeish-yellow. My left hand against my forehead with the Dummy robot removing the robot thrusters. "Ton, I'm fine...ah! You were right."
"I told you, you're suit ain't ready." He huffs pulling me to my feet and sitting me on the stool. A sharp gasp broke our attention towards the door to see an angry Pepper standing with a checklist, in a blue pant suit her hair pinned up in a messy bun.
"What the heck are you two doing, trying to get yourselves killed or something hours before the big event!" Tony and I both raised brows. "What big event?"
Both of us turned our heads towards one another, declaring happily. "Jinks!" Afterwards throwing our arms up, cracking up in laughter. "Jinks again!"
"The party to reveal the Stark Expo...get dressed!" Pepper pitched the tip of her nose heading up the stairs.
I lay my head on his shoulder feeling him take a deep breath glancing over his shoulder to the red Iron Man suit. "What do you think about a big entrance?" I smirked getting to my feet and pulling him up, placing a kiss to his cheek before going to get dressed. "Wouldn't expect anything less from you."
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The party was in full swing as I record with my phone wearing tenna shoes under my dress, my hair all loose. Tony lands through a hole in the ceiling on the tiny white circle platform, wearing the famous suit. The tech robots removed the suit for me to see him in his black tux, the crowd cheered his name when he announced proudly. "Oh, it's good to be back. You missed me?" Someone cut him off requesting. "Blow something up!"
Tony chuckled in response. "I missed you, too. Blow something up. I already did that." Everyone laughs as I smile at him. "I'm not saying that the world is enjoying its longest period of uninterrupted peace in years because of me." I threw my right fist in the air making everyone else cheer. "I'm not saying that from the ashes of captivity, never has a greater Phoenix metaphor been personified in human history. I'm not saying that Uncle Sam can kick back on a lawn chair, sipping on an iced tea because I haven't come across anyone who's man enough to go toe-to-toe with me on my best day!"
