Marvel Imagines (Request Open)

Tony Stark|Baby It's Cold Outside

  A/N: This is my first Imagine here on this story as well as songfic so I hope you enjoy this and I'm put something to tell you when to play the song

Pairing: Tony X Female Reader

Warning(s): None

Summary: You decided to go over to Tony's place for a while, when it was time to leave Tony started to beg you to stay.

Edited: 4/19/2021

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  You would start to put on your coat. "I'll see you later Tony," you started to walk to the door but Tony would stand Infront of you.
 
  "Stay a little longer, there's a really bad snowstorm outside," He said as he offers you a glass of wine and took off your coat placing it on the couch.

  (Start playing the song)

  "I really can't stay," You said crossing your arms while looking at him.
 
  "Baby it's cold outside,"

  "I got to go away," you walked towards the couch.

  "Baby it's cold outside," He would follow you with his arms behind his back.

  "This evening had been-"

  "Been hoping that you'd dropped in~" He put his hands on both your shoulders guiding you towards the bar.

  "So very nice," you were then seated on a stool.

  "I'll hold your hands they're just like ice," He would give you, your wine glass feeling your hands.

  "My mother would start to worry," you'd place your cup on the counter and stood up.

  "Beautiful what's your hurry?" He'd take a sip of wine.

  "My father will be pacing the floor," you would walk towards the couch.

  Tony would grab your hand and place you on the couch and would sit next to you. "Listen to the fireplace roar,"

  You'd look at the fireplace and sigh. "So I better scurry," you would stand up again and brush your pants (since it's December)

  Tony would instantly stand up and grab your hands in his making you look into his eyes, "Beautiful please don't hurry!"

  "Well maybe just a half a drink more," you sat down on the couch again.

  "I'll put some records while I pour," he horrid to the bar.
 
  You looked in his direction. "The neighbors might think,"

  Tony would walk to you and give you your glass of nearly poured wine and stood up straight.

  "Baby it's bad out there," he brushes his hand through his hair.

  You'd take a sip of wine, "say wants in this drink?"

  "No cabs to be heard out there,"

  "I wish I knew how," you'd stand up and place your drink on the coffee table.

  Tony would pull you against his chest with his arm wrapped around your waist and his other hand on your chin making you look into his eyes, "your eyes are like starlight now,"