Iron Love - Tony Stark X Reader

Chapter 3 - Home

It's been three months since Tony went missing, I've spent these months crying, and searching. But today I just had the best phone call in my entire life......he's coming home!

I waited next to the car, tears streaming down my face as I watched him exit the plane, Rhodes helping him. He walks up to me and smiles. "Your eyes are red. A few tears for your long-lost boss?"

I smile at him, "Tears of joy. I hate job hunting."

"Yeah, vacation's over." He walks passed me and gets into the car, I sit next to him, sighing in relief.

"Take us to the hospital, please, Happy." I nod.

"No."

"No? Tony, you have to go to the hospital." I tune towards him.

"No is a complete answer."

"The doctor has to look at you." I say worriedly.

"I don't have to do anything. I've been in captivity for three months. There are two things I want to do. I want an American cheeseburger, and the other..."

"That's enough of that." I sigh.

"...is not what you think. I want you to call for a press conference now."

"Call for a press conference?" I question.

"Yeah."

"What on earth for?" I roll my eyes.

"Hogan, drive. Cheeseburger first." He points. I sigh and get my phone out, calling Obadiah.

"Call a press conference, at Stark Industries. Don't go to the Hospital." I instantly say as he picks up.

"What for?" He huffs.

"I'm not exactly sure.....Tony demands it. Thanks Obidiah, we'll be there in ten." I end the call and wipe my eyes.

As happy hands the Burger King bag to Tony, he looks at me and smiles, making me blush. I really was so thankful that he was home.

As we arrive at Stark Industries, Obadiah and a bunch of reporters was waiting. "Look at this! Tony. We were going to meet at the hospital."

"No, I'm fine." Tony smiles.

"Look at you! You had to have a burger, yeah?"

"Well, come on." Tony waves to everyone around him.

"You get me one of those?"

"There's only one left. I need it."

When we walk inside, I stay by the door to watch when a man approaches me, "Miss L/N?"

"Yes." I smile at him.

"Can I speak to you for a moment?"

"I'm not part of the press conference, but it's about to begin right now." I point.

"I'm not a reporter. I'm Agent Phil Coulson, with the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division."

"That's quite a mouthful." I laugh.

"I know. We're working on it."

"You know, we've been approached already by the DOD, the FBI, the CIA..." I list.

"We're a separate division with a more specific focus. We need to debrief Mr. Stark about the circumstances of his escape."

"I'll put something in the book, shall I?" I smile.

"Thank you."

"Hey, would it be all right if everyone sat down?" Tony announces. I slowly sit down as everyone else does, what is this man doing? "Why don't you just sit down? That way you can see me, and I can... A little less formal and..." Tony sits in front of the podium and takes a bite of his sandwich.