4+1 - A Tony Stark Fanfiction

4+1

1

It all started when one day, Cara got too lazy to get proparly dressed. She hardly slept and was really hungry, so she decided to go get something to eat wearing only a oversized T-shirt and her underwear. Her brown hair looked like a bird nest, but she was too tired to care.

The kitchen was empty, which wasn't very surprising since it was 5:42 in the morning. Cara was looking for the cereal when she noticed they were at the top shelf. Damn it. Cara was very short compare to the other people in the building, and often had to deal with this kind of stuff. 

Cara tried to reach the box and after couple minute, lots of jumping and a pair of chopsticks, the cereal box finally fell of the shelf. 

"Yes!" Cara whispered yelled and turned aroud to grab a bowl, only to see a certen bronette looking at her. Tony Stark himself was at the doorway, his usual smirk on his lips. Cara was surprised to see him here. After all, she used the kitchen on the regular Agents' floor, like all the other Agents, and Tony probebly used his private kitchen. But she will wonder why he was here another time.

"Having trouble?" He asked her. 

"I'm perfectly fine. And not thanks to you." She added jokingly. 

Tony just shrugged his shoulders. "It was fun to watch. Especialy with your lack of pants." 

Cara rolled her eyes at him and poured the cereal in her bowl. Then, remembering she had to put the cereal back in their place, she sighed. She walked toward the shelf and tried to reach it for the second time, standing on her toes, with no suceess. She was about to give up and try to throw the cereal box back in place, when a pair of hands took the cereal from her and put them back. Well at least now Tony decides to be nice.

Cara turned around to thank him, but ended up facing him, they're bodies slightly touching. He was probably standing closer than she thought, she noted to herself. Cara was slightly uncomfortable, after all, she had a crush on Tony since she first saw him. 

Since Tony seems a little flushed by their proximity, Cara decides to have some fun. After all, what has she got to lose? It's not like they see each other more than once a month. 

"Thank you!" She said with a big smile, hugging him tightly. Then, she moved her body from between him and the marble surface she was pressed against, making sure her body was moving against his and her hand will "accidentally" brush his groin. 

Cara chuckled quietly at the way Tony's body felt so tense, took her bowl of cereal and left the kitchen without looking back. 

2

It's been 7 month since the first time Cara talked to Tony Stark. She learned he was usualy in his lab and no one saw him much. Even now, when she was a special agent who worked with Captain America on the Avengers missions, she hardly saw him. She got a glimps of him once in awhile, and he was always with his usual smirk on his lips, which got Cara a little nervous. She was partly scared partly curious about the revenge (she guessed) Tony was planning. 

So she spent those 7 month evoiding Tony (which was kind of easy) and hoping for the best. Until one day...

Cara was sent to pick something Tony finished working on. Knowing she has no chance of evoiding Tony now, she made her way to the labs. Opening the door to the lab, she felt her whole body buzzing, like some kind of static electricity. Catching a climps of her image in one of the metalic things there, she could all the hairs on her head standing. She tried to smooth it with her hand, but with no seccess. 

"Don't even try." She heard an amused voice.

Tony was sitting in one of the chairs to her left, smiling. "So, what do you think about my new machine?"