You felt something hard and cold hit against your knuckles and you managed to grab it. It was smooth and metal like so you pulled it out to see an expensive golden watch. It glistened in the light. You looked at Tony with your lips pursed. "You self centered human being."
"That's not me, excuse you." Tony sassed back.
Who else would it be? You looked around at the other people in the room. When your eyes landed on the magic doctor, you paused and looked at the necklace around his neck.
Of course. Time lord and all. "Come on, Doctor. You and I are going inside the closet."
He sighed and pushed himself up as he followed you to the closet. Tony closed the door and locked it. You heard the beep of the stopwatch and you looked around the room. "This is one small closet."
You took three steps back and already hit Stephen in the chest. He held your sides as if protecting you from falling. "Sorry."
"No problem." You placed your back against the wall and slid down to the floor, knees pulled in to your chest. He stood and leaned on wall opposite. You couldn't help but stare at him.
He noticed. "Are you going to keep staring at me?"
"No... You just look soo familiar." You thought deeper into it. "You looked exactly like that one guy from that one BBC show. Some detective dude."
He rolled his eyes. You rethought it. "No wait! You look like that villain dude from Star Trek! His name was Kang or something..."
"I don't know what you're talking about." He grimaced. He came down to the floor and crossed his legs, leaning his elbows on his knees. "I would know if I do look like them."
"Sheesh, just saying..." There was an awkward silence. "I don't know what to talk about and doctor stuff makes no sense so..."
You saw his silhouette move and soon, you felt his breath in your face. You blushed at the space between you. "What are you doing?"
"I mean, you don't want to talk so I guess we could do the alternative." He shrugged as his eyes glanced at your lips. "It is Seven Minutes in Heaven."
You felt his lips crash on yours, deciding if you kiss back or not. You felt yourself doing so, pressing your lips against his lips and placing your hand on his shoulders.
He pulled back and stood up, just as the door unlocking. He lent you a hand, pulling you up to your feet and steadying you from stumbling. You straightened yourself as Tony opened the door and frowned, seeing you to not engaging in any sexual activity.
"Damn it." He huffed away as you shared a laugh with Stephen.
Before you returned to the living room, he caught you before you could. "Um, Y/N... Do you want to swing by the sanctum sometime for some tea, maybe?"
You raised your eyebrow and smiled mischievously. "Is that a date?"
For the first time, you saw him blush, his sharp cheekbones flushing red. "Yes."
"Then, I'll accept." He smiled as you returned to the living room and your seat.
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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...