Genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. That's how most would describe Tony Stark. During a trip abroad, Stark meets someone and they have their 'fun' together. But that was all it was to Tony. Fun. Two months later, that same woman finds hers...
I stood up and left the room, only to be greeted by Bucky on the other side. "What did he say?" He asked me.
"He wants me to join the team" I replied, still abit stunned that he wants me to fight for him.
"Are you gonna?" He asked.
"Yeah, yeah I think I am."
Later that day, Tony had announced that there would be yet another party, but this time, it was to celebrate this thing called 'Christmas eve'. I've never heard of it, but it sounds fun. I went to my room to look for a dress. Wanda said that it should be Christmas themed. So I'm just gonna go for red.
I picked out a short, red dress with a v-strap going around my neck and a ruched stomach paired with black strapped stilleto heels with a diamanté line up the middle.
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(A/n- Lol, I tried to do the metal arm but it didn't go as good as I hoped. Oh well.)
I walked next door to Wandas room for her opinion. She told me that red was 'so my colour' and that I should wear it more often. I walked back to my room and showered before putting the dress back on and clipped my shoes back in place then went up to the penthouse where the music was already playing at full volume.
I walked down the stairs and was greeted by a very drunk Tony. "You take after your mother" He slurred while pointing his finger at me. "I never should have told her to leave" he confessed as he hung his head with regret.
"How do you know my mother?" I asked him.
"Because I'm Anthony Stark. I'm your dad" He hiccuped and covered his mouth once he realised what he said. "Shit! Y/n, I swear I can explain!" He called after me as i weaved my way through the crowd. I found myself sat at the bar drinking god knows what Nat gave me.
"You know we can't get drunk right?" Bucky asked as he and Steve sat next to me.
"I know" I told them "but it's fun to try" i added as I downed the last of the glass and looked towards Nat, silently asking for another and she nodded, grabbing the bottle of the clear liquid.
"What exactly are you giving her, Nat?" Steve asked the red head.
"Vodka" She simply stated as she filled my glass up to the halfway point.
"You are giving her half a pint of straight up vodka?!" Bucky remarked.
"She looked like she needed it! Besides, she won't get sick from it! I don't think..." she replied as I started drinking.
"You have very strong tastebuds" Steve sighed.
"I grew up in Russia. I was given this shit and drank it like it was water" I told him as I took another mouthfull of my drink. Bucky grabbed it out my hand and gave it to Nat, who rolled her eyes and sighed as she took it away.
"Now, are you gonna tell us what's got you to the point of drinking Russian water?" Bucky sarcastically asked.
"I don't know. Maybe it has something to do with the fact that you, Natasha and Tony lied to me" I replied with just as much sarcasm.
"What have we lied to about" Bucky asked, oblivious to where this is headed.
"Tony. Tony Stark. As in, Anthony Edward Stark. Aka, my dad." I told him as a glared straight into his eyes.
"He told us not to tell you, that he wanted to do it when he was ready" Nat said from behind the bar.
"What about what I wanted?" I asked, my voice unintentionally breaking at the end. I could see the regret in Buckys deep blue eyes as I stood up and walked away.
I left the party and found my way into this lab room I set the blueprints of my arm onto the table after getting them from my folder in my bedroom. I began to copy the base of it, but using my own design, without that damn star. About an hour later, I finished the prints and was happy with the results.
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I decided that I wanted it to be either a metallic white or a soft grey. Probably white. I turned around to leave when I saw Tony sat in a chair behind me, sleeping. He must have been watching me work. I left him there, not knowing how he would react if I woke him up. I turned the light off and went to my room.
I walked in and put the blueprints on the desk next to my door and turned the light on only to find a drunk Nat and Bucky sat on my bed. "Can I help you?" I asked.
"Y/n, I just wanted to say that I'm sorry... I shouldn't have kept that from you. I thought he would have told you already." Bucky sincerely said as he looked down.
"Me too" Nat hiccuped "but I was also wondering if I could stay here tonight. Im drunk and can't remember where my room is" She slurred and me and Bucky laughed.
"Yeah, you can stay the night." I told her, smiling "as long as you don't snore" I added as my expression jokingly dropped.
"Pinky promise" She said as she held out her little finger.
"Ya know, the origin of a 'pinky promise' dates back centuries. They were used as a proper form to seal a deal. If someone broke off their side of the deal, they would have their little finger cut off." I told her with a straight face and she instantly pulled her hand away with a child-like pouting frown, Bucky found this hilarious.
I changed out of my dress into my pyjamas and came out of the bathroom only to find Natasha passed out, starfished on my bed. It's fine. The floor is comfier. I grabbed a pillow and a blanket and set them down on the floor and fell asleep.
(A/n- no offence to any Russian citizens reading this. I used the Russian stereotype and don't want anyone to take it personally. If you have, then I apologise.)
