“You have two minutes to find a hiding spot, (y/n)!” Tony called to you. “After that, I’m coming for you. You held your nerf gun close to your chest as you ran. You frantically looked for a hiding spot. You found a spot, next to the tub, in the bathroom upstairs. Just then you heard your husband call out again.
“Here I come, baby!” though your couldn’t see him, you could tell he was smiling. You smiled too, then adjusted your position next to the bathtub. You heard him coming up the stairs, and grinned evilly to yourself. He walked past the door to the bathroom, and turned his back to walk towards your shared bedroom. You immediately began to shoot at him. You hit him every single time. He turned to face you, shielding his face from the darts. You had gotten up, and slowly made you way to the door, still shooting at him.
“Gah! (y/n)! Stop!” he yelled, through his laughs.
“Never!” you yelled back, and ran down the stairs, jumping the last two. You hid behind the couch in your living room, and waited for Tony to follow you. When you heard his footsteps, you smiled again. He couldn’t win.
“Baby?” Tony said, as if testing the water. You heard him laugh to himself. You guess he thought you had given up. He thought wrong. You jumped out from behind the couch so fast he let out a high pitched scream. You laughed and began shooting him again. You hopped over the back of the couch, while he shielded himself. You jumped at him, letting your nerf gut fall to the ground.
“I win,” you whisper in his ear.
“That’s not fair,” he whined, still laughing and smiling. “Your an assassin.”
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