Blurred Lines (Part 1)

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Request: Reader gets drunk and calls her ex, Tony Stark, and gets an interesting response.

Pairing: Tony Stark x reader

Warning: Underage drinking, semi cuss words

Three months ago your life turned upside down.  Three months ago Pepper called Tony saying she wanted to give them another try. You thought he was joking when he said he wanted to get back with her, that he wanted to leave you.

             No one of course knew about you two. He never told the team or the world, and you never told your family or friends. Tony said he didn’t want to force you into the light that is his public world with you being so young, but now you wonder if it was because he had been hoping for Pepper to come back.

“(Y/N)! You’re missing it!” Gabby, one of your best friends, shouts from the living room.

             Quickly walking into the next room you feel your body freeze. Your eyes zone in on the screen to find Tony Stark guest starring on some tv talk show. Scanning his body you see nothing but happiness radiating off of him. Tears skate the rim of your eyes and you turn away before Gabby could notice.

“How did I get so lucky?” You whisper to no one in particular as you watch Tony sleep next to you.

             Brushing your fingers lightly through his hair, you avoid trying to wake him. He has been so stressed out with trying to complete his next project. Since New York, he has been immersing himself in his work to the point it has you worried. Though looking at him right now, you would have never guessed his tough past or the weight on his shoulders. Instead you simply see a very bright and attractive young man live peacefully in his sleep.

“I think,” Tony wraps his arm around your waist and pulls you close to his body. “I think it’s the other way around.” He leans in for a kiss and captures yours with a smile.

             Going back into the kitchen, you continue to load up bottled water into a half-iced filled cooler. Tonight your friends wanted to go down to “the slab” and hangout. Which of course normally means drinking, hence the reason for the water.

“Are you sure we won’t be a burden?” Your mother asks on the other side of the island. “The Inn down the street probably has a room.”

Your parent’s house at the moment is infested with bees so they are crashing at your place for the time being. No one is quite certain of when they will be able to return home, but there is no way you were going to let them pay to stay somewhere else.

“Mom, you and dad are welcome here anytime.” You assure her and give her a goodbye cheek kiss.

             Of course there is an ulterior motive for suggesting they stay with you. Lately your parents have been wanting you to move back home. You can understand where they are coming from, since the break up you haven’t been yourself. That’s why you want them here, to show them that you are okay.

“Have fun,” she calls out. “You’ve been worrying me lately, so sad.”

             Grabbing the last of your things you load them up into your car. Gabby quickly joins as Caroline, your other best friend, pulls into your driveway. Caroline lives in Boston, a good hour and a half away, but the distance has never been a problem with your group.

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