You laughed at each other. You were both exhausted after the evening. You once again looped your arm around his, and snuggled into his side for extra warmth. It was still awkward to walk with the blades on the pavement, so you had another idea.You pulled him on the direction of our safe place, your safe haven. You rounded the corner, and there was a small entrance to a small park like area. There were park benches every where, and fairy lights were draped around the tree's which enclosed the area. It was small, but spacious, it was dark, but lit by the beautiful golden lights. t was perfect, but it for the damaged.
"it's beautiful." Tony said, " where do you find all these places?" he asked
"I look ... up." you smiled and found a nice bench near the back of the area and sat down under the lights, illuminating the seat. You sat down, and motioned for Stark to sit down next to you. He sat, ignoring the plaque. You reached into your bag and pulled out both pairs of shoes. You pulled a face, making him laugh.
"you need to wash them." You joked.
"ha Ha funny." he sassed.
You found a bench to sit on, to change your boots back to your shoes.
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Okay, so I've had yet another problem with this book.
I wrote these last few chapters over the past week on a delegate device because of the bad internet, so now while I am trying to publish this once EXTERNALLY LONG CHALTER!! Is now on 217
Words.
( I had originally wrote over 2,000!)Meaning over 3/4 of this chapter was not saved .
I checked at the time, and it was all here, but this morning .... it is not.
I would have loved to have re written this chapter, as it was quite important and took a lot of time to write, but it is so close to Christmas and I really do it have enough time.
I may try if I have time after Christmas, and between new year.
It will be a bit late...... but ...?
Sorry for the inconvenience.
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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...