You and Tony flirt with each other all the time it was just a matter of time before you finally kissed. It happened because of a bet that you had. You watched March madness without really picking a team to win the whole bracket, we just tuned into each game and each picked what team we thought was going to win on that game. On the final game you picked Virginia, and Tony picked Texas Tech, And before the game started you made a bet that whomever team lost, that person had to cook dinner for the winner. Virginia won.
... Dinner night...
"So, what we eating chef Stark." I question hopping on the counter and watching him frantically pull a burnt dysfunctional chicken pot pie out of the oven.
"Can we just Post mates or something? I can act like I made it." Tony questions
"Awwe you tried to make my favorite. And the deal was that you'd cook for me." The corners of my mouth lifted up in a small smile as he looked at me.
"Do you see that over there." Tony questions pointing to the burnt pie
"Yeah that sad depressed burnt pot pie... Turn the oven off." I say after him.
"That's the best your getting beautiful." Tony said after turning the oven off and walking up to me.
"Fine, I'll give you props for trying. But since the deal could not be fulfilled... then you have to take me on a date to Dave and busters." I say hopping off of the counter top
"I thought you'd never ask." Tony smiles
"Whatever weirdo, be ready by 21:00 (9:00pm)."
"Yes ma'am"
....
After getting ready,
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I make my way downstairs to meet Tony and see him standing at the bottom of the steps.
"Heyo!" I smile hopping off of the last step.
"You look like a hipster." Tony teases with a chuckle.
"And you look like an uncle that's trying too hard.
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I like my hipster ways." I throw back at him with a smile.
"An uncle that's... I look like a billionaire-"
"Uncle that's trying too hard... Can we go now? Is that cool?"
"Fine, but we're discussing this in the car "
"Are we though?"
"Yes we are."
"Ight unc."
...At the end of the night...
"Ain't it fun being beat at every game we played." I smirk looking for a prize.
"I beat you like three times at basketball."Tony corrects
"That doesn't count, you know I'm not good at basketball." I say."I spy with my little eye an iron Man stuffed animal." I smile picking it up. "Aww but I don't have enough tickets."
"Do you really want it?" Tony asked
"Yeah, I wanna tease you with it." I pout.
"Of course you do. I have enough, but you have to finally say yes to being my girlfriend."
"You never asked."
"I'm asking now."
"Well then I except." I smile and give him a short sweet kiss.
He had this sort of shocked look on his face before a smirk replaced it. He pulled me in for another kiss before we continued on with our night.
