Cutting off ❤️‍🔥 Tony Stark

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Song: Noah Cyrus ft. Labrinth - make me (cry)

Imagine; you're still married but separated, waiting for your soon to be ex husband to sign the papers, Tony is tired of waiting, or is that just what he tells himself?

Warnings; divorce, influenced by friends, angst, fluff, starvation? loss of friends, just much loss in general.

Lemme know if you want a pt. 2

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'So let me ask you the question everyone wants to know the answer to...' Nat begins as she stands next to Tony.

Tony smiles to himself, he shakes his head before taking a swing of his beer. 'What?'

'How are things going with you and Y/n? Has she completed the divorce already? I mean this has been going on for a while...'

'Nat...' Tony sighs, this isn't the first time she's started this conversation and it probably won't be the last.

'I am just trying to protect you okay? You do know what they say... they always choose the husband..'

'She wouldn't... I know shit about her she doesn't tell anyone else... trust me she wouldn't..' he speaks to Nat so confidently, but he does have to admit that this does some doubt within him.

It does take a long time for you to finally be done with this whole divorce, you did tell him that Michael, your spouse.. is a pain in the ass, he treats you like garbage but doesn't want anyone else to make you happy. Perhaps you lied? NO! No... you wouldn't.

He tells himself that every single time one of his friends starts up that talk, but the more of his friends tell him "they always choose the husband/wife" he starts doubting you more and more.

That was the beginning of the end...

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'Y/n?' Michael softly knocks on the door to your office. You sigh before looking up at him.

'What do you want Michael?'

'I uh.. came by to drop these off..' he slides the binder across the desk and you frown at him.

'What is this?' You grasp the binder and inspect it.

'The papers, signed and everything.. i already filed them so we are officially done... I uh, figured it was time..'

'Thank you...' you half expect him to give you some demeaning comments.

'I wish you do satisfy him... because you couldn't with me...' there it is.

'You... get out of my office... I don't need shit from you anymore... that's why I don't take anything from you... give it to someone who can live with your pretentious attitude...'

'Pff bye...'

You give him a short nod and he's on his way to exit the building. You let out a long breath of relief before smiling bright. This is what you've been trying to accomplish for months!

'I have to let him know...' you whisper excitedly as you pull out your phone.

There's a couple of missed calls from him, you frown. Normally he wouldn't call you this many times. You press the call button next to his name and press the phone to your ear.

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