Marvel Imagines

Ruin The Friendship (Tony Stark x Reader)

summary; in which Tony admits his feelings for Y/N.

warnings; I'm terrible at titles omg. fluff. bad writing. one curse word. unedited (the usual). This has been sitting in my drafts for a few months now so I thought why not finish it. also I'm kind of experimenting with my writing so I apologize if this is extra shitty. enjoy loves.

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"Peter. No." You jokingly warned him.
"C'mon! He's never gonna see it coming!" He threw a pillow at you from across the room. "Peter it's 1am! He's asleep." You retorted. "As should we be!"

"We both know Mr. Stark does not sleep." He stated matter-of-factly.

You sighed, nodding your head in agreement. "Secondly, it's Saturday. Live a little Y/N!" He grinned.

Picking up the pillow that was recently thrown at you, you flung it back at Peter. He grunted as it clashed with his face. You giggled, taking a seat next to him on your bed.

"So are you in?"

You rolled your eyes. "We aren't robbing a bank Parker, we're just going to spray him with silly string." You reminded, grabbing the can of silly string from behind you.
"Let's go!" He grabbed your hand and pulled you out of your room.

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"Do we really have to do this?" You questioned as you both reached the door. It finally dawned on you how dumb of an idea this was. "Too late to back down now Y/N."

"Is it?" You wondered out loud. He shrugs,  "Unless you want me to tell Mr. Stark about your little secret." He says casually, smirking.
Your eyes widened, "Mr. Parker, are you blackmailing me?"

"Maybe."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Try me, darling."

You rolled your eyes once more at the spider boy and huffed. He was the only one who knew about your crush on Mr. Stark and you sure as hell was going to keep it that way.

Peter knocked on the door, the loud sound echoing throughout the halls. "There are assassins sleeping in this tower Peter!" You hissed.

"Right! Sorry-Should we just go in?"

"I guess." You chuckled, shaking your can. You didn't really have much to lose at this point. Wearing an old t-shirt of Peter's and pajama shorts, you were going to silly string Iron Man himself. This was one for the books.

Peter instantly went into stealth mode, he quietly opened the door, trickling in, with you following closely behind.

"What the fuck are you two doing?" Tony snarled, not even looking up from his desk.

"B-But how the fuck did you hear us?" Peter exasperated.

"Mr. Parker this is my Tower I know everything that goes on in here." He chuckled.

"Did you know Sam sometimes sleepwalks?"

"Oh my god. You knew that too?" You jumped in the conversation.

"Yeah-one time he-"

Tony rolled his eyes. "Okay! Okay! Yes I know Sam is a sleepwalker! Can we get back to why you two are in my room at-1 in the morning?"

"Well, Y/N wanted-" Peter started.

"Wha- Don't blame this on me! This was your plan!" You jokingly punch his arm.

"Plan? Were you going to assassinate me?"

"We were going to spray you with silly string." Peter muttered, to himself mostly.