Avengers Imagines➳ {ON HOLD}

How You Meet {P}

Before I start, I'd like to thank Imaginemarvel and tonysttark for inspiring me to write this!

T O N Y ---

You were running late, again. You really needed this job as rent is due soon; you do need somewhere to sleep, even though it's a crappy apartment.

You run through the busy New York street and suddenly, trip over air and fall, sending your folders and papers everywhere, along with your delicious coffee. Looking up, you realize that your coffee spilled on a stranger.

"I am so sorry, sir. I tripped and fell and my coffee went everywhere and I would help you but I'm late." You began hurrying to pick up your papers, not noticing that the man stopped to help you.

Looking up to thank that man, you see that that man is the Tony Stark. "M-Mr. Stark, I'm sorry for ruining your shirt and suit. I w-would help you, but I'm late to work."

Trying to leave, you hear, "Where does a pretty lady like you work that makes her late as of 8:10 a.m.?"

"Being a sectretary for the boss at a huge law firm, that's what." You smirk, seeing that Tony is looking at your body from head to toe.

"How about you and me, dinner, 7 p.m., Friday? I'll pick you up, if I can get the address and your lovely number."

Smiling behind your hair, you write out your number and apartment number, excited for Friday.

S T E V E ---

Walking through Central Park is always fun. Walking through it at night is a whole other story.

You were heading out from a party and decided to walk instead of taking a cab. That was your first mistake. Your second one was wearing a tight, Y/F/C dress that stopped above your knees.

"Sweetheart, why don't you come over here?" You hear some of the drunkards remarks. Just ignore them, Y/N, you tell yourself.

"I said, come here!" You feel someone grab your arm, suddenly pulling you back. Mistake #3: wearing heels that are way too high.

You are dragged to an alley, the alley that is a block away from your apartment. It's so dark to see anything away from the street lights; this is the advantage of the men above you. They reek of so much alcohol that you almost gag. Before they had the audacity to cover your mouth, you scream, hoping someone can come to your rescue. Remember something from those classes, Y/N! You tell yourself, remembering to kick at least the man on top of you. As he gets up, the man next up slaps you.

Looking at the man, you smirk. "Big mistake, jerk." You don't even let him process what he said and punch the living daylights out of him.

"Try to get at me now!" You say out loud, not even noticing the rips of your dress and the tall, handsome man in front of you.

"Ma'am? Are you ok?" This mysterious man speaks up, making you suddenly look up.

"Yeah, I'm ok. They sure got what they deserved." You smirk, realizing that this man is still in shock of what just happened.