Marvel: Reader Inserts

The Teacher Part 5 ~ Tony Stark x Reader

Word Count: 3,655ish

Summary: Tony and you have a wedding.

Notes: This is the final part of this series!

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The bell shrilled as the sound filled the room. The students clamored up excitedly.

"Okay, class," you shouted over them, "have a great summer!"

A few of the students wished you luck and a good summer on their way out the door. Once everyone had cleared out, you began to clean up and pack up for the summer. You were facing away from the door so you failed to notice Tony walking in. You jumped slightly as his arms wrapped around you and he pulled you into him.

"Hello," he whispered, pressing a kiss to below your ear.

"Hey, Tony," you smiled. You turned your head back and met his lips for a kiss. He kissed you long and hard. "Wow," you breathed out when Tony finally let you have a moment to breathe. "I missed you too."

"Only twenty days now until you're Mrs. Stark," Tony said with all the pride in the world.

You gave him a small smile. "Yes, and there's still so much we have to do."

"Then let's get you packed up and going."

Tony was quick to do the needed tasks to get your classroom ready for the summer. When the two of you reached the Tower, you both were pulled into wedding planning mode. Eventually, you needed a little break and excused yourself to the bathroom. You stood there, leaning forward on the counter, with your head down.

The closer your wedding got, the more anxiety you were filled with. The last time you were planning a wedding, there was large fights with your ex-fiancé. To your ex, everything was your fault, including his lack of love for you.

A knock at the door caused you to jump slightly.

"Sweetheart?" Tony called from the other side. "You okay in there?"

"Yeah," you shakily responded. "I'll be out in a second."

"Okay."

You didn't hear Tony's footsteps, so you could only assume that he was waiting out there for you. With a sigh, you tired on the faucet, got your hands wet, and ran them down your face. You took the towel beside you and dried your face and hands. Meeting your own gaze in the mirror, you took a deep breath, pushing your anxiety down. When you opened the door, Tony was right there waiting.

"Are you alright?" He questioned again, having not believed you the first time. You pressed out a think smile and nodded. "Are you sure?"

"It's just been a long day," you told him.

"Then let's pause the wedding talk, get some food, and head to bed."

"Please."

Your plea caught Tony slightly off guard and further proved to him that there was something else going inside. Tony had been doing his best to make sure that wedding planning was easy for you, that you would get what you wanted. But, as the day grew closer, you seemed to be growing more and more anxiety-ridden. Tony didn't blame you. He knew about your past relationship and the number it did on you. He just wished that he could fix this for you, make you see that he would never hurt you.

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You woke up with a gasp, in a cold sweat. Breathing heavily, you looked around. It was still nighttime, and Tony was sound asleep next to you. Carefully, you pushed yourself up against the headboard and ran your hands over your face. You thought about what woke you up. It wasn't uncommon for you to wake up like this in the middle of the night due to the night terrors you had from being kidnapped and tortured. But this time, it was different. This time, it was Tony leaving you at the alter. Something that you absolutely knew that you would never recover from.