When we got to the runway, I walked with Grant, on to the jet.
"Your room is over here." He opened a door.
"Thanks." I took my bag and went in. The door hissed as it slid shit. I put my bag on the bed and laid back on the tiny, twin size bed. Wow. What a downgrade. From king size to twin. Yeesh, I thought to myself. The bedroom literally had enough space to just barely walk to the bed, the dresser, and the attached bathroom. Talk about a tight squeeze. I spent about a half hour in the room until someone knocked on the door. "Yeah?"
"Can I come in?" Grant asked.
"Do you have to?" I asked. The door opened, letting him in. He sat by me on the bed. "What?"
"Tell me what's wrong." He held my hand.
"Since when are you all 'Tell me how you feel' or any shit like that?" I asked. "You aren't a 'people' person." He sighed.
"You're right. I've never been one for others. But I'm your friend." Grant lightly chuckled. "Danielle."
"I'm just pissed that I can't make everyone fucking happy with me for once." I sighed.
"Dani, huh?" He looked over at me.
"I actually like it." I shrugged.
"Its different." Grant kissed my forehead.
"Grant? Does this.... Would you still date me?" I asked.
"Of course." He nodded. "I actually thought we were dating." Awkward.
"Well we can be." I grinned. Grant kissed my lips.
"Come on. Put on something that you can move in." He patted my thigh as he stood up.
"I can move in anything." I muttered with a grin.
"I meant like sweatpants, smartass. I'll be back to get you in a few." He walked out of the door. The fucking hissing noise was already getting annoying. I put on sweats and a light blue quarter inch sleeve shirt. I put my hair in a fishtail braid and laid back on the bed. "Dani? Come on."
"Rrrrr." I groaned as I talked out of the room.
"Come on." Grant chuckled. I followed him to god only knows where. "Here. Hold this up to me." He handed me a fake gun.
"Okaayy." I held it up to him.
"Now watch what I do." He held the gun and somehow, he had his back to my chest. "Your turn."
"What the hell did you just do?" I laughed.
"Just try, princess." Grant chuckled. He took the fake gun and held it to me. I held the barrel of the gun, then twisted my body so that my back was to him.
"I might actually like this." I looked over my shoulder at him.
"Come on." He chuckled.
"Wait. Are you guys seriously going to let me have a gun?" I asked.
"Hell no. Hell. No." Grant shook his head.
"Good. I don't think I'd be good with it." I laughed.
"Come on. Try it again." He held the gun to me. I did the same thing over and over about three times.
"I'm doing pretty good." I put my hands on my hips.
"You need to stay focused, Danielle." Grant sighed.
"Uh-oh. Nice Grant's gone." I grinned. "SHIELD Agent Grant is out." He put the gun in the waistband of his pants and walked to me.
"Come on. You need to be serious about this." I stood, chest to chest with him. "If you're caught in a situation where you have a gun pointed to you, you're going to need to know how to disarm your opponent." While he was talking, I was looking into his eyes as I pulled the gun out of his pants.
"I think I just disarmed my opponent, Agent Ward." I took a step back and waved the gun around.
"Give me it." He cracked a smile.
"I don't think its that easy, agent." I kept backing up with a grin. My back hit the wall. Oops. That wasn't supposed to happen. Grant pressed his body to mine.
"Well with the daughter of Tony Stark," He took the gun from me. Our noses touched. "It is that easy."
"Agent Ward." Phil stood on the second level of the plane. "You're supposed to be working with Danielle, not flirting."
"Yes sir. My apologizes." Grant took a step back.
"Hey Phil." I waved.
"Hello, Danielle." Phil chuckled before leaving.
"You're gonna get me into trouble, Danielle." Grant brushed a hand through his hair. I giggled. We spent three freakin hours training on different shit. He made me do everything from push ups to pull ups to curl ups, EVERYTHING.
So in the following couple chapters, something bad is going to happen to Danielle but I ain't gonna tell ya!!
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The Life of Tony Stark's Daughter (Avengers Fanfiction!!)
FanficIts been a good eighteen years since Loki and the Chitauri attacked New York. The Avengers have all had kids. Danielle Stark had only met the rest of the second generation of the Avengers but she's had a crush on Austin Rogers since they were little...