You felt a plastic hand inside there and you pulled out an Iron Man toy, instantly knowing who it was. You looked at the person it obviously represented. "You are such a narcissistic guy."
"I know." He retorted and you were about to slap him in the face until Clint sat up and stood in front of Tony.
"I'll lock the door. Come on, Y/N. You can kill him in the closet." Clint said as Tony handed him the key and placed the timer around his neck. Tony held his hand out to you with a stupid adorable grin on his face.
"Come with, milady." He said in a British accent.
You rolled your eyes and refused his hand making your way to the closet on your own, Tony trailing behind you. Clint closed the door and you heard him started the timer. This is either going to be really bad or really bad.
Before you could say a word, he launched at your lips, taking you off guard. You shoved his needy self away from your body and wiped your lips with the back of your sleeve. Tony backed up against the wall and clutched his pain stomach from where you shoved him a little bit to hard.
"Dude!" You exclaimed. "Next time, a little warning shot would be nice."
"So, there will be a next time." He winked, completely ignoring the fact that he jumped at you without warning. You punched him in the gut to wipe the stupid grin of his face. He doubled back, clutching his already pained stomach. "Worth it."
You rolled your eyes and say on the floor, seeing his silhouette follow you to the floor and sitting across you. He spoke, "Why do you hate me so much?"
You massaged your head, running your fingers down your hair as you answered his question. "I don't hate you, Tony. I really don't. You can just be so annoying."
He chuckled. "It's fine, I guess. I know how hard I can be."
"True. But there was that one time where you actually bought everyone takeout from that new Chinese place." You smiled as you remembered the memory. "That was very generous of you."
"Haha, I guess. It was the least I could do since we didn't want to cook or go out."
"Next time, buy us pizza."
You both laughed and it returned to the silence before. "This is nice."
You raised your eyebrow. "What is?"
"I mean, every lady that I've ever approach always end up in my bed. Never had a sit down like this." You heard him sigh. "I'd either wake up next to them or leave them."
"Doesn't this feel good?" You commented. "A change of pace instead of just devouring their lips."
He laughed as he wheeled you in for a tight hug. "Thanks, Y/N."
You hugged him back. "Its cool, dude."
The door opened and Clint smirked at the two of you hugging each other in the floor. He wolf whistled to get your attention.
"Don't say anything to anyone." You threatened Clint as you walked past him. Tony followed close behind you.
"So, are we like a thing?" He spoke from behind you.
You rolled your eyes at him. "Take baby steps, Tony. A date first."
"8pm Wednesday, Japanese place that you like?"
"Sounds great."
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Avengers: Seven Minutes in Heaven
FanfictionOn one fine BORING evening, Tony decides to make everyone miserable by playing Seven Minutes in Heaven. He gathers items that represent each Avenger and places them into a paper bag of which one has to pick out an item and has to go inside the close...