Song: Dizzy Rascal ft. Armand van Helden - bonkers.
Imagine; after Tony ends up in the hospital after endgame (because I don't want him to be dead), you go to the Grand Prix of Monaco to watch Tony's team (from Iron Man..3 I think). You didn't think about participating until...
•••
'Miss Stark... welcome to this race...' The best driver, Alex Montgomery says shaking your hand.
'Thank you..' you smile and there's a hidden sadness behind it.
It's a special race to thank your father for his heroics during the fight and because the Grand Prix in Monaco got rudely interrupted by one of the villains from a while back.
'How is your father?' He asks.
'Better... he is watching right now matter of fact... of everything he owns he's most proud of this team..' you chuckle kind heartedly.
'Not that we are any good, we haven't won in years..'
'Coming in second is just as good...'
'Pfff.. that's exactly what a second best would say...' the raining champion, George, scoffs from behind you.
'Maybe your father would like to officially drop this team and fund ours...' he purrs as he gets close to your ear.
'After that comment you just made?, over my dead body..'
'Let me help you find the way off of the track honey... I'm sure a rich girl like you would like to watch the race from way up there...' he points to the large watch tower where your little sister and mother are waiting for the race to start.
Pepper can see the look on your face, she shakes her head preventing you from being just like your father. She knows it's a lost cause at this point, it's not the first time this driver makes remarks about you in the media.
'You should know some things about me now... 1) never call me honey, or baby, or sweetheart... it's Miss Stark to you... and 2) don't test me...I've fought bigger and won..'
'But have you ever driven a race car before?..'
You stay quiet, not because you don't have an answer ready. Oh you have plenty of replies to his oh so masculine remark.
'Thought so... women don't belong on the race track...and neither does that stupid team of you and your father...'
You squint your eyes at him while pursing you're lips, they have a hard time not shaping into a smirk yet, but you keep it together.
'Alex...' you speak up as you watch the champion walk away.
'I think we need to have a talk...'
'Certainly...'
•••
'Are you out of your mind?, Y/n get out of the damn car...' Peppers heels click on the ground as she makes her way over to the race car.
'No...'
Your dad expects you to be up there in minus 6 minutes y/n, do not make me get him...'
You always have been more like Tony in literally every way, never afraid of a challenge, big mouth, and definitely smart.
But what nobody really knows is that you're an excellent race car driver, you don't want anybody showing up to the practises so you just make use of the crew who have sworn their secrecy.
You put on your helmet as she keeps talking. You start the car and signal to her that you can't really hear her. Even though her shouting reaches everyone in China.
You let the engine roar making her jump to the side. You use that window to drive away leaving her completely baffled.
'You've doen some stupid things in your short live but this has to be the most dangerous ever!' She shouts after you.
She hurries back up the tower to tell tony everything, he has a way of talking sense into you in times likes this.
•••
'Your daughter has gone insane...'
'I'm going to need a little more than that Pep...what did she do now?'
'Where is y/n?' Morgan asks and Pepper turns to Tony.
She points at the racetrack where the cars are lining up to start and his eyes go big.
'I hope you're kidding...'
'Wish I was... shes too stubborn to get out of the car, Tony she has never driven a real car in her life!, what if she gets hurt?'
'Friday...'
'Yes sir?'
'Hack into the boardradio of the race car of my team please?'
'One moment boss..... I'm in...'
'Y/n?'
'Oh hey dad..' you chirp.
'What do you think you're doing?' He asks, his tone stern but with a worried undertone.
'Racing...' your simple reply makes him roll his eyes.
'Are you now?, well I have news for you, if you don't get out of the car right now-'
'Gotta go!, bye!' You cut the conversation off and he sighs.
'And?!'
'Seems like we have to ask god to take care of her now...' he pinches the bridge of his nose while Morgan sits down in front of the large window.
She's not worried about you in the slightest, she's more amused by the fact that she finally gets to see you in a real race instead of those friendly games.
'You can do it...' she whispers as she looks at your car.
And like it's on cue, you raise your hand and make a peace sign at her before returning to focus on the person in front of you.
'Just do you losers know...' George starts over the radios of every racer, including yours. 'Y/n Stark is off limits... especially to you Alex, we all know you had a crush on her...' he laughs. 'Like she'd ever go for second best!'
Your grip on the handles tighten when you hear how he's dying of laughter in the car. First he offends every racer by calling them losers, then he acts like you're some damn price, and then he humiliates Alex...and laughs about it. He deserves someone to put him in check, and you're here to do just that.
•••
33 laps in and one to go you're on top together with George. Battling for first and second place.
In the meantime a lot has changed, Tony and Proper have gone from worries parents to race fantastics. Cheering you on while Morgan just sits there and enjoys it.
'I have to say Alex, you're better than last time...' George comes over the radio again.
'Thank you..' you reply with a smirk.
'Wait a second... you're not Alex..'
'And you're clearly not the smartest George.. and for the record.. You're right, I don't go for second best... loser...' you push the gas and you finish.
'YES!, THATS MY DAUGHTER!' Tony yells and Pepper just squeals as she puts her fist in the air.
'Is that even allowed?!' George angrily yells over the radio, forgetting that you can still hear him.
Now it's your turn to laugh your ass of, and as you turn your radio to hear the others, you hear them laughing as well.
'Oh and that about Alex?, and calling the others losers?, do it again and I will make sure they suspend you for foul talk...'
'You don't have the balls..'
'Did my victory teach you nothing?, don't test me, you'll regret it...' You park the car at the sign that says 1.
'Ladies and gentlemen, for the first time in a while, Starks team has won the race, now let's see how Alex Parker reacts to winning... and oh... ladies and gentlemen there is another driver in the seat, we do not yet know who but we will keep you posted. As for George Reed, he is clearly very angry with second place... look at him smashing around in anger!'
You climb out just as Alex comes running for you. He has a big smile on his face as he runs up to the car and immediately hugs you. You chuckle as he swirls you around before putting you back down.
You unclip you're helmet and finally pull it off as well as the hood that comes with.
'Whoa!, who would've thought that the racer that won today is the one and only Y/n Stark!'
'About What George said over the radio... I-'
You grab a handful of his attire and pull him towards you. You put your lips on his and his eyes go big, his hands go up. He's clearly surprised.
'I like you too...we should go on a date some time soon..' you wink before walking over to the small stage.
'Yeah...' he breathes.
'Y/N!, Y/N!, how do you feel winning this race on this level?!'
'Well uh.. Nancy... It always gives me joy and energy to put people who deserve it in their place..' you smirk.
'Did your parents know were joining the race today?'
'They did not, so you might not see me for a while..' you make every reporter laugh.
'Anyways its been a great race and I hope it wasn't my last...'
Bonus:
As the pictures are being taken of you and Alex, you and your family and with the raceway, your dad leans in.
'You're grounded for eternity...'
'Oh haven't you heard the news?, the team wants to sign me as their lead driver.. meaning that I have to do every race... every interview... you don't want your team to get a bad rep, do you?'
He shakes his head at you but can't help as to smile about it, he's proud of his mini, female, version self. The girl who is just like him.
'So all the trips with Morgan...'
'All to the racecourse in France..'
'I'll be damned...you are me...'