Avengers: Reader Inserts

Missing ~ Tony Stark x Reader

You stood outside the lab, staring at Tony through the glass wall. Your fingers tapped nervously on your arm as you watched Tony design yet another new suit. Pepper had broken up with Tony three weeks ago and in that time Tony had left the lab twice and built seven new suits. And you seemed to be the only one worried about him.

Making your way down to the common floor, you noted how most of the Team was there, doing various things. You made your way to the kitchen area and began pulling items needed to make Tony some lunch.

"Oh! Are you making food?" Sam asked excitedly, plopping onto one of the kitchen barstools.

"Not for you," you responded, still working. "Tony needs to eat."

"Is Stark still locked away in his lab?" Steve asked from the couch.

"Yes, and I'm getting beyond worried."

"No need," Natasha chimed in. "This is just what he does."

"That doesn't make it right." You grabbed a bag and began stuffing various cold drinks in it to restock Tony's fridge in his lab.

"He's an adult, Y/N," Sam said. "Somethings he has to figure out on his own."

"You know, for heroes, you sure give up on helping your supposed friends real fast."

You grabbed the lunch for Tony and your bag before heading back to the lab. You weren't happy to see that Tony hadn't moved in the time that you'd been gone. Pressing your hand to the pad near the door, you silently prayed that JARVIS would let you in like the AI would often do despite Tony's wishes. You let out a breath of relief when you heard the door unlock. You pushed it open and headed for Tony's workbench.

"Brought lunch," you told him. "I also brought some water bottles and your other healthy drinks to restock your fridge. I saw you were running low."

Tony didn't respond, eyes focused on the screens in front of you. You let yourself study his face for a moment. The deep purple bags under his eyes. The sunken features of his face, even his shoulders and arms were proof of the lost weight.

You set the food down at his desk and headed to the fridge. You sighed when you noticed that it was full but with beer. Tony used to despise beer, saying that it was too cheap for him. Now it was practically all he was consuming. Quickly, you replaced the beer with the drinks you brought. You grabbed a trash can and began to pick up the lab, scattered with cans and bottles.

"You don't need to do that," Tony's voice was hoarse from barely using it since getting heartbroken by Pepper.

"I know," you responded with a small smile, "but I want to."

Tony went back to work and you went back to cleaning. After you had finished what you could, you noticed that he hadn't eaten yet.

"Tony," you sighed, coming over. "You need to eat." The closer you got, the more you realized that he smelled. "You also need a shower."

"I'm busy," he grumbled.

"I'm not leaving until you eat and get in the shower."

"Y/N—"

"I'm not joking, Stark. Eat the food before I force you to."

You glared at Tony until he let out a grunt and reached for the food. At first, his bites were small and slow but quickly grew larger and faster. It relieved you to see him finally eat something.

"Now, you need a shower," you said once he was finished devouring the food. "I'll run and get you clothes."

"Fine," he huffed. He got up from his stool and headed over to the bathroom attached to his lab. "But be quick."