MARVEL IMAGINES

TONY STARK - MY GIRL

You heard music playing faintly as you came out of your bedroom in the Stark Tower. Curious, you followed the noise downstairs to Tony's workshop, the music getting louder with each step you took.

Rounding the corner, you spotted Tony, who stood at his workbench, fiddling with some new tech for his latest suit. As he worked, he sang along to the song, which you recognized as My Girl by The Temptations. "When it's cold outside, I've got the month of May ..." Despite your best efforts, a giggle escaped your lips. It wasn't too often that you caught Tony Stark singing. He was so immersed in his work that he didn't notice your presence and continued on, even started swaying his hips in time to the music. "I guess you'd say ... What can make me feel this way? My girl ... my girl ... my girl ... Talkin' bout my girl ... "

Unable to take it anymore, you burst into laughter, clapping your hands in applause. "Bravo, bravo!" Tony's head shot up in surprise, and when he saw it was you, he winked, his brown eyes warm. You grinned as you headed towards him. "I didn't know you had such rhythm, Stark."

"I have many hidden talents, Y/N," he smirked before starting to sing again. "Well ... I'd guess you'd say, what can make me feel this way ... my girl ... " He pointed to you before half singing-half yelling, "And that's my girl right there!"

You blew him a kiss sillily and laughed as he pretended to catch it. Before you could even blink, he strolled up to you and grabbed your hand, twirling you around and around. You laughed loudly and started to sing along with Tony. "I guess you'd say, what can make me feel this way? My girl ... "

"You hear that, Jarvis? Y/N's my girl. Mine!" Tony called out as the two of you danced goofily together, making you laugh even harder.

Jarvis's smooth accent came over the speaker. "Yes, sir, I heard you. I am aware that Miss Y/L/N is 'your girl,' as you put it."

"Good," Tony's eyes twinkled. "Because no one else can have her.
I saw her first."

You jokingly raised an eyebrow at him in amusement. "A bit possessive, are we?"

The teasing glint in his eye faded and he gave you a small smile. "Only of the things I'm afraid of losing."