āSweet cheeks howās it going today? And Iām not just talking about your face,ā Tony Stark said with a wink as [Y/N] walked in. Yes, Stark, as in the Iron Man Tony Stark. Somehow she had landed this amazing gig as his lab assistant. It wasnāt completely implausible, but well... Itās still hard for [Y/N] to wrap her mind around.Ā
Not to mention the idea that he would constantly have make her the apple of her eye, his own Aphrodite. Whatever he wanted to call it, she was not interested.Ā
āSo about that reservation tonight, me, you? Eating dinner on the banks of the river, staring out at the night city skyline? Sound good?ā He wrapped his arm around her shoulder as they walked through to his lab.
āTony.ā He interrupted.
āTony.ā She continued.Ā āJust as much as any lady, I think it would be an honor to go to dinner with you. I just would rather not.ā
He chuckled,Ā āIf you say so sweet heart.ā
Throughout the day he continued to bomb bard her with pickup lines, continous date ideas, flirtatious comments... All of which she artfully ignored (for the most part).Ā
āJust one date. Iāll stop asking if we just go on one, [Y/N].ā He pleaded with her; the full nine yards, puppy dog eyes and clasped hands in front of him.
āWell... As long as we donāt call it a date. We can go out to dinner but it is NOT a date.ā
Partly because Iām an ass, I have decided to post the first half now, and let you wait for the second part, and the other reason is because I open at work tomorrow. Itās not very long but I plan on making the second half more detailed. Hope you enjoy for now @weirdnewbie
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