The cups were empty, and you had a brilliant idea. It would be amazing."hey, you wanna do something fun?"
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He looked at you sceptically, but nodded never the less. Your grin widened at the response and you jumped up, grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the café.
He was surprised, but was exited to see what you had instore.
You pulled him out of the door, and lopped your arm around his and pulled him down the street. You rounded the corner and pulled him down a small alleyway, and let go of his arm.
"so are you going to tell me where we are going, or am I just gonna keep following a stranger down an alleyway."
you smiled at his comment and shrugged , " that's your choice Stark. No one forced you down here, you could have left when ever."
"you know you have a very strong 'I'm a serial killer, watch out!' vibe about you. Hs anyone ever told you that?" You chucked.
"I cant say that they have. " you shrugged.
You laughed at his face, and jumped over a large pipe in the way and watched as Tony just watched in awe as you made it look easy.
He gulped, seeing you expecting him to follow you. He met your eye, and you held out a hand for him. He stepped back, and awkwardly rolled over it.
You stood and got out of the way, not wanting to be kicked in the abdomen. He stood and brushed himself off proud of himself for getting over it. then he saw your face. You were both completely shocked and trying not to laugh at the same time.
"you . okay?" you said between chuckles.
He instantly straightened up and his face hardened. " Always."
He stomped off, then stopped realising he didn't know where he was going. He turned round to face you, and this time you couldn't help it. You body shook as you laughed at him. You were doubling over, and your chest stung from your laughter, making it hard to breath. Eventually, Stark found the funny side of the events and joined you in laughing. Your smiled would light up his whole day and make everything worth it.
You both ended you falling onto each other, which only fuelled the laughter, and after a while you had to stop fearing suffocating from the amount of laughter. You held on to each other, not wanting to fall over, so you held each other up.
"okay, so where are we going?" he asked and you smirked. You took the bag off your back, and opened it, revealing 2 pairs of ice skating boots.
He raised an eyebrow, confused. And you continued to star at him, waiting for him to say something.
" Erm, coming back to the serial killer vibes ... "
"oh my goodness, I'm not going to kill you stark." you handed him a pair. " put them on, and we can go inside." you motioned towards the latch next to them. You reached out and opened it, revealing a closed off ice rink. There was no one around, and you flipped a switch which illuminated the whole rink.
"wow." Tony said with his mouth open agape.
"wow indeed. " you smirked.
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Last Christmas
FanfictionTony Stark was an alcoholic, workaholic and miserable. Since his arc reactor stooped working, he had a heart transplant,keeping him alive. From then on he suffered greatly from depression, that was until he saw you. You formed a friendship, and you...