Marvel Imagines

{Tony Stark/ Steve Rogers} Treat Her Better PT.5

⚠ Warnings/Triggers:
-CaptainSwan References :) (OUAT)
-⚠ANGST AND VERY EMOTIONAL!!⚠

EDITED!!

~Part 5~

You wake up in your room, glad that Tony understood that you needed some time to wrap these things around your head, and that he wasn't awkward about it when you didn't want to take things further. A couple reasons why you do love Tony, he won't push things in his love life, no matter how stubborn he can be, he'd never force a woman to do something when she didn't feel comfortable.

There's a knock at your door and you jump out of bed, wearing your pajamas that Steve had gotten you that have a little SHIELD logo on them, and you walk over to your door.

"Hey, darling." Tony greets you, all dressed, unlike you.

"I'm heading to the jail where they were sent. And I promise, they will be released right after I find Steve." He says quickly so you don't object.

You sigh, "Thank you. Is Wanda there? I'd like to clear things up with her. I'll be ready in a bit."

And he nods, standing there, whistling and rocking on his heels,

"What are you waiting for?" You ask with a giggle.

"I believe you took my suit and it saved your life from bullets the other day and I never got a thank you." He continues his whistling and the heel rocking.

"Alright, thank you." You smile and he shakes his head.

"Your life is worth only a thank you? Tsk tsk tsk..." He smirks slightly, rubbing a finger casually over his mouth as if silencing someone at a library.

"Oh, please. You can't handle two kisses from me." You scoff, leaning your hand on the door.

"Maybe its you, who can't handle two kisses from me..." He trails off, continuing his constant rocking.

You grip his collar and pull him in for a huge 'Thank You' kiss, your tongues tasting every inch of each others mouths.

When you release him he almost stumbles backwards.

"You were right.... I couldn't handle it." He smiles, leaning against the hallway wall as you grin proudly before shutting your door and get changed.

Once decent enough to go outside, you open your door and walk out in the leather jacket Tony gave you for your birthday along with jeans and a white tank top.

"Ah, and she looks as lovely as ever." Tony grins watching you enter the kitchen.

"Stop it." You warn, teasingly.

"What? I can't compliment my assistant every once in a while?" He asks, lifting his coffee to his mouth.

"No and you definitely can't kiss her either."