And as I stood up, I saw him. His messy hair around his face. His deep brown beautiful eyes. He was hot, damn. I knew I had seen him before. When I was living alone, I was staring at the tv as he appeared infront of the press saying he is iron man. Yea, I was fangirling over him. I mean, who wouldnt? He snapped me out of my thoughts as he spoke up "woah how did you get so hurt?" He saw my wounds.. that wasnt good. I had to made up a lie, I couldnt tell him the truth, not yet "I.. I was here and some alien attacked me" he frowned but eventually he continued "I think you will need my help. Mind coming with us to the compound? We can heal you and you will be able to go home soon." I nodded as I didnt know what to say.. I didnt know what was wrong and what was right. "Okay first of all whats your name pretty lady? Im tony stark.. or iron man" he winked and slightly made me laugh while I answered "y/n, nice to meet you mr.stark" he smirked at my answer and wrapped his hand around me "pretty name y/n, but its tony for you. Lets get you to the jet".