Long Lost Love (Robert Downey Jr. Fanfiction)

Iron Man Vs Porsche

HAYLEY'S POV

We both wiped each other's sweats and we went out of the wardrobe room.

It's really obvious that we just did some deed so we both tried to act cool.

Guy Ritchie saw me. I greeted him and he talked about my movies.

Guy called Jude and Robbie that the taping will about to start.

Robert turned to me.

"See you later, moron." Robert mocked and kissed my forehead.

I hit him lightly in the chest. "Later, dimwit." I mocked back and kissed his nose.

The four saw me so I approached them. They were talking to a couple of men (hot men, actually)

They instantly knew what we did because of my appearance at this moment. They all smirked.

I smirked back and fix my blazer.

To be honest, i'm still not yet used to my relationship with Robert. I do love him, but things are still new for me. I still can't forget about the past. I don't want to cheat on him but I still can't control myself. But i'm not a predator, i'm just... you know, a player.

The four waved goodbye to the men and we all went to our own companies. I texted Rob that we're going back.

A week have passed and Robert and I made our very first public appearance in the Golden Globes. They told me that people already started some fandom and all that jazz.

I was sitting in my office with my feet on my desk. My laptop was on my lap. Eric went inside.

"What does ship mean?" I asked curiously with my eyes still glued to the screen.

"Ship? The one that they use in the sea?" Eric confusedly answered.

"I don't think that's it." I said.

"Then what?" Eric said and sat on the leather couch inside my office.

"I'm on twitter right now and people kept saying 'I ship Robert and Hayley'" I said clutching my forehead.

"Oh. That? That's a fangirl thing. They ship you. You know, uhm. They love you and Robert." Eric explained.

"Oh." I nodded and looked at timeline again.

"They named us Robley." I informed.

"That's cool. You can name that to your future child." Eric said while reading some papers.

"I don't want a child, Eric." I said without removing my eyes in the screen.

"That's bad news for Robert." Eric said and clicked his tongue.

"Look at me, Eric. I make guns, bombs, robots and suits. I'm a busy person. A child will be a distraction to me." I explained.

Eric rolled his eyes and continued to read the papers.

Brooky also went inside with an alarming face.

"What?" I asked Brooky curiously and put the laptop on the desk.

"Porsche trouble." Brooky said with a horrorstruck face.

I stood up immediately. That Miller shit again. Fuck that. He's the last person that I want to see. Not now, Miller. Robert and I are perfect.

"Don't let him in!" I ordered and Brooky ran outside to stop Miller.

"Don't let Adrian Miller get inside the building." I talked to my earpiece to talk to my security.