three months. thats how far Tony was, but he was taking measure's of keeping the weight off him. he didn't need the entire world to know. Natasha how ever, had gladly told the rest of the team what Tony had done for her, accidently letting it slip that Tony had only managed to do so after getting himself pregnant. that had been interesting, since Tony and Bruce had walked out of the elevator, simply moments after she'd let it escape her mouth. they stared at Tony, who was confused. once he'd found out though, he'd been pissed, then he'd hid in his and Bruce's room for about a month. now here he was working in the lab. he's gained ten pounds, but he still looked pretty much the same.
"Dum-E get out of the way." Tony muttered, shoving it roughly. the little robot was making him feel extremely hostile today. "you're useless." Tony sighed. he shook his head. "Jarvis call Bruce." Tony said.
"yes Sir." Jarvis replied. the sound of ringing filled the lab, until Bruce picked up.
"hey Tony." Bruce said.
"hi. listen, I need you to pick up some more soldering wire and grease while your out." Tony said.
"why?" Bruce ask.
"because I'm out and I need it today." Tony replied.
"fine. anything else?" Bruce ask.
"I could really go for some McDonalds." Tony added. he could practically hear Bruce rolling his eye's.
"yeah I guess I can stop and get you something." Bruce muttered.
"get out of my way Dum-E." Tony growled.
"why don't you dismantle that thing already?" Bruce ask.
"I can't. he's an idiot, but he saved my life." Tony replied. "someone's coming in the lab." Tony said.
"alright. I'll be home in a little while." Bruce said.
"mmhmm." Tony replied. Bruce hung up and Tony hunched back over his boots.
"what are you doing?" Phil ask.
"my thrusters in my boots aren't working right. I'm fixing them, or at least I would be if Dum-E would get out of the way. you idiotic little robot." Tony hissed, standing and pushing Dum-E across the lab. "go sweep something." Tony glared, turning back to Phil. "why are you in my lab being nosey?" Tony ask. Phil shrugged.
"Steve's out, so I thought I'd come hang with you." Phil replied.
"I'm a little busy for hanging." Tony stated. Dum-E bumped into him. "Jarvis why the hell is Dum-E being so stupid today? run a diagnostic check on him." Tony ordered.
"Dr. Banner has ordered Dum-E watch you while he's out Sir." Jarvis replied. Tony kicked his leg out and pushed the robot away.
"yeah, thats great an all but he can watch me from afar. beat it." Tony glared, walking back over to his working table.
"isn't it cold down here?" Phil ask.
"my body temperature is higher. it was hot at the normal temperature, so I lowered it." Tony shrugged. Phil rubbed his arms, how was the man working in just his normal black tank top and a pair of hole filled jeans?
"does Bruce know?" Phil ask.
"fuck Bruce. he's not here right now and it was hot." Tony replied. "Jarvis, shut Dum-E down before I turn him into a toaster." Tony hissed.
"I cannot do that Sir. Dr. Banner requested I ignore requests like that." Jarvis said.
"you're my AI, not Bruce's!" Tony hissed, whacking Dum-E with his wrench. "beat it you little pest." Tony growled.
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Tony's panic attacks
Fanfictiona series of Tony's panic attacks. these have nothing to do with one another. these are just random one shots, sorry, it was on here and when Wattpad freaked out it must've deleted my description. Bruce x Tony.
