L-O-V-E

Morning After

Valerie's POV

I woke up on my couch with two arms wrapped around me. I smiled to myself when I saw Tony sleeping soundlessly next to me. Being as quiet as possible, I removed myself from his arms and got up from the couch. My stomach rumbled, breakfast, I want some breakfast.

I cooked bacon and biscuits and scrambled some eggs. Fresh squeezed orange juice was a must. I heard a loud bang in the living room. I ran in there and saw a sleepy Tony on the floor. I laughed and he just looked up at me and groaned.

"Well, did you sleep good?" I asked him sarcastically.

"Yeah, yeah," He grumbled getting up. "What's that smell."

"I'm making breakfast. Does it smell good?" I asked.

He smiled and nodded.

"Good," I said and walked back in the kitchen. I took the toast out of the toaster and fixed Tony and I plates and sat them on my kitchen table.

"Come on, breakfast is ready," I yelled from the kitchen.

Tony came in and yawned. He walked over and kissed me on my forehead and sat down at the table. I smiled at sat down with him. We both dug in and I had to admit it was pretty good.

"This is awesome," Tony said.

I giggled," Thanks."

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I don't own any Marvel characters or Iron Man. No copyright intended. I only own Valerie and the plot.

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