My second book in my imagines collection. With characters from all fandoms, ranging from Satoru Gojo to Violet Baudelaire, and more! (With stories for both male and female readers!)
The morning sun painted golden streaks across the pristine white sand as Tony Stark's private jet touched down in the Bahamas. Y/N gazed out the window, still hardly believing this spontaneous getaway was real. Just yesterday, she'd been complaining about the bitter New York winter while curled up in Tony's penthouse, and now here they were.
"What do you think?" Tony asked, sliding his signature sunglasses down his nose to peek at her over the rim. His eyes sparkled with that familiar mixture of confidence and affection that never failed to make her heart skip a beat. "Better than freezing our butts off in Manhattan?"
"I think..." Y/N pretended to consider it carefully, tapping her chin. "You might be onto something here, Mr. Stark."
"I usually am." He flashed that trademark smirk, the one that had graced countless magazine covers, but Y/N knew this genuine version was reserved just for her. "Wait until you see the house. I had JARVIS upgrade everything last month."
The "house," as Tony modestly called it, turned out to be an architectural marvel of glass and steel, seamlessly integrated into the natural landscape. Floor-to-ceiling windows offered panoramic views of the crystal-clear ocean, while cutting-edge tech was tastefully woven throughout the space. Y/N couldn't help but gasp as they stepped through the front door, the AI system automatically adjusting the lighting and temperature to perfect levels.
"Welcome home, sir, and welcome, Y/N," JARVIS's familiar voice greeted them. "The pool is heated to your preferred temperature, and I've taken the liberty of preparing refreshments at the minibar."
"You really do think of everything," Y/N said, both to JARVIS and to Tony, who was already pulling her toward the infinity pool that seemed to merge with the ocean horizon.
"Only the best for you, sweetheart." Tony's voice softened as he wrapped his arms around her waist from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder. "Though I have to admit, this view just got significantly better." He wasn't looking at the ocean.
Y/N felt her cheeks flush. Even after months of dating, Tony still had this effect on her. "Smooth talker," she teased, turning in his arms to face him. "Is this your way of telling me I should change into my swimsuit?"
"Well, now that you mention it..." He waggled his eyebrows playfully. "I did have Happy pack that red one I bought you in Milan."
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Twenty minutes later, they were lounging by the pool, the warm Bahamian breeze carrying away any lingering thoughts of New York's winter. Tony, looking unfairly attractive in designer swim shorts, was mixing drinks at the minibar while Y/N reclined on a floating chair in the pool.
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