Alana had a week off from touring and she was thinking of spending it in Ireland, but since she had to tour there anyways, she decided on going back to NY. Ireland can wait, especially since she has eight nights there to have time to be in her home land and spend time with her family.
Glasses up, hat pulled down, puffer jacket zipped all the way over her lips, and head facing down, she walked through the airport while Philip walked a few paces behind her, looking like an ordinary civilian.
She ignored the clicks of the cameras she heard and went to the very familiar voice that called for her.
"Phi."
She beelined to Tony and they stood awkwardly in front of each other.
"You can at least hug me ye know?" She mumbled.
"Yeah okay, fine" He fought off a smile as he wrapped his arms around her and dug his nose into her jacket. He hasn't held her like this in a very long time and it felt nice.
"Thanks for coming to pick me up." She said from within the hug. "Everyone else was busy and I didn't feel like getting a cab."
"Yeah, it's nothing. Let's go. Are you hungry?" He pulled away and they started to walk out of the airport, aware of the cameras following.
"Not really. Phil, hungry?"
"Nope."
"Rhetorical question. We're getting food anyways." Tony said and got in the car.
Alana motioned for Phil to take shot gun while she sat in the back. Tony bit his tongue from saying anything and kept his eyes ahead of him.
She leaned against the door and watched as the city rolled by. They pulled up to a Burger King and Tony definitely ordered way more than he could eat. When they got his food, he drove to the parking lot and parked so he could eat.
"Here, this is for you guys." He pulled food out and handed it to them.
"You didn't have to." She said as she took the wrapped up burger and drink he handed her. She then blinked in realization at where they were.
This was the same place they had their first kiss.
And then she looked down at the food.
She wasn't sure if this was a coincidence or not, but this was also the same exact meal she had that day. And the burger was cut in half like that day too. The drink was also the same, half Fanta, half sprite. They didn't have 7 Up or she would have picked that. And the burger had extra pickles too.
Tony was watching her through the rear view mirror and saw the exact time realization flashed in her eyes. He quickly averted his gaze and focused on his meal, not wanting to get caught starring.
As they ate and conversed slightly so things didn't get awkward, he noticed she ate her entire meal and got extremely proud of her. He also saw her intently watching his burger and initially thought she was hungry and wanted it too, but then realised that she too was watching him to see if he would eat all his food or not. And that made him very happy, so he finished his entire meal, drink, and fries. The way her eyes light up and she sat back in satisfaction had him smiling as he wiped his hands to get ready to drive again.
He lightly hummed on there way back. He was happy.
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I Don't Care | Tony Stark ~ wrong number
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