To Infinity and Beyond ||Tony Stark|Iron Man||

Before the Worst

*Alli's POV*

Okay, I'm freaking out. What girl just thinks okay so I'm going to an interview with Tony Stark? That's right, only me. Damn I can't sit still and I keep pacing back and forth my house. I look in the mirror, checking my outfit for the millionth time.  I hope this is okay to wear. I've never actually been to an interview before, so I can't say I have any experience on this sort of thing. While in the bathroom I hear a knock on the door.

"Who is it?" I ask.

"The greatest person ever." The guy behind my door said. I knew it was Tony.

"Liam Neeson is that  you?" I ask opening the door. I look at Tony and say, "Oh, It's just you."

"What! Just me! If I showed up at some other girls door they would start freaking out. But with you no not unless I'm some famous actor that beats up people being a bad ass for a living." He says over dramatically.

"Oh shut up." I say, then peck him on the lips.

"You know, I'm way better than Liam Neeson cause I have a suit." Tony states with cockiness filling his voice.

"Whatever makes you happy babe." I say closing the door.

"What is that supposed to mean?" He asks with his eyebrows furrowed together.

"Are you seriously getting jealous of Liam Neeson. I just like his movies and his voice. I haven't even met the guy." I say

"His voice?" Tony questions.

"Yes his voice. His voice is very sexy." I reply simply.

"My voice is sexy." Tony counter argues. His voice cracking slightly.

"Yeah, that was very sexy." I say.

"Shut up." He replies. You could hear his eyes rolling.

"I will not." I state.

"Just get in the car, Princess." She says sarcastically. I get in the car. It feels so Right sitting here with Tony in his car singing along to the radio with the windows down. Tony slides his hand into mine gently. I look down at our connected hands. The fit together like the last two pieces of a puzzle. I smile and realize he's the first man that has held my hand.

"Hey, you okay baby?" Tony asks looking down at me. Concern plastered all over his face.

"Yeah, I'm okay. You're just the only guy that's ever held my hand before." I say looking at the ground. Tony pulls over the car and gently places a hand under my chin making me look at him. His deep chocolate eyes just melted into mine.

He placed both of his hands on the sides of my face and said, "You deserve you're hand to be held every second of everyday." And with that he places his forehead on mine,  our lips centimeters apart.

"I love you." I whisper.

"I love you too." He whispers back. He then connects our lips creating a passionate kiss. This continues for a minute or two until he pulls back.

"I would love to just sit here and kiss you, but we have an interview." He states. I pretend to pout.

"Hey, after the interview I'm all yours." He flirts. He then kisses my cheek and gets back on the road.

*** *Tony's Pov*

Alli and I walk onto the stage for the interview. I was waving at the audience while Alli was clinging to my side. It was actually really cute.

"Good seeing you Tony and Miss." The interviewer said. I thought it was going to be a women named Morgan, but whatever.

"Alli." She states softly.