Stark's Bug
Tony Stark x Son!reader
I have nothing to say this time besides enjoy the usual type of writing that you should expect here by now. And its earlier than usual so :)
Warnings: minor mentions of alcoholic drinks, if theres more dont be afraid to tell me, please.
Words: 1381
Chapter 10!
A bit over a week later your dad was ready to fly again. And you were as tired as ever. It was late at night and you had woken up really early that day, but still wanted to see how it would go. So you forced yourself to stay awake.
Your dad started with 1% thrust capacity and hovered more than he flew. It made the room warmer with a slight breeze.
You were waiting for a crash but it didn't come. It was exciting that he could do it but a crash would've been funny, maybe woken you up a little bit. Now with the warmth you were actually more tired than before.
He increased to 2.5% and hovered really closely over the cars. Your eyes were trying to close at this point.
Tony suited up and flew away with a wave.
You fell asleep the second it was quiet in the lab. Fast enough that your anxiety about being alone couldn't kick in.
You were startled awake by a loud crash and the car alarms blaring.
Had your powers not caught you, you would've fallen off the chair you had been sleeping on.
Now you were just floating mid air trying to figure out what had happen with your heart beating loudly. Once your eyes adjusted you saw your dads armor laying on top of a car. There was a big hole in the roof. You smiled, too tired to laugh and sat yourself back down.
Your dad brought you into your room once the armor was off and went to sleep himself. It had been quite a long day for the both of you.
After school you went straight to the lab. Most of your time was spent there currently. Though you are bored out of your mind there most times. Your homework was as easy as ever and there was nothing to do. Smart-I was also done. She was a cute little robot and with your dad's help was fully functioning. She mostly just rolled around making little chirping noises like R2D2. They didn't have any particular meaning, they were just there to be cute.
Tony noticed your bored figure and decided that you could help him with something.
"Come here Bug, I need your help." he said and you practically sprinted over.
"Look, don't you think the suit looks a bit bland? Could you give me an idea for the colors?" he pointed at the suit on the screen. He smiled at you.
Thinking for a moment and you went away.
"one second." you said as you moved to your workbench grabbed your pens and paper and went to work. You tried your best to draw the outline of the suit and decided on colors you likes best together.
"I'm done. Here." you handed your dad the red and yellow drawing of his armour back with the blue spot in the middle.
"That looks great, thank you bug."
He told Jarvis to paint the new suit the way you had drawn it. Your older AI brother made a snarky remark about it being very subtle. But before your dad could respond some reporter lady caught his eye. She was talking about a party for your dad.
"Jarvis did we get an invite for that?" he asked and Jarvis said that he didn't.
Your dad decided to go there and crash his own party.
"Can I come?" you asked walking after him. You've never been to one of those parties.
He thought for a second. What was more irresponsible, leaving a six year old alone in a mansion with robots but also dangerous tools and sort of weapon, or taking him to one of the rather tame business parties/galas full of strangers and only a little bit of alcohol.
Both were pretty irresponsible but he really didn't want to leave you home alone since you asked to go with him.
"Alright put your best suit on! We're leaving in 10 minutes."
You did as told and put on your good suit you had only worn a few times before.
Tony helped you with the tie and buttons and off you went speeding down the streets. You liked to drive fast. Well you liked when your dad drove fast, you had no idea how to drive. Yet.
Before arriving your dad handed you your sunglasses knowing that camera flashes would blinding as soon as he steps out of his car.
He helped you out of the car and as predicted the media went nuts. You waved at the reporters as Tony guided you along into the building.
Inside you walked past a load of people swaying to and talking over the music.
"Stay close." Your dad said not letting go of your hand.
You weren't planning on leaving anyway to be honest you kind of wish right about now that you hadn't told him that you didn't want to be carried.
At the bar you saw a familiar face. Coulson was talking to your father before said man left without you noticing. You had been too busy staring at the Spy-Agent to pay attention to your father.
But your father didn't notice either.
"Hi again." you said smiling up at the man.
"Hello, (y/n) right? What are you doing here?" He asked while you climbed up the barstool. He helped you a bit.
"Thank you, daddy took me with him. And you?" You asked right back. You were confident in your conversation skills.
"I was invited." He stated.
"For the Strategic Homeland Intervention, Enforcement and Logistics Division?" You asked turning the glass of juice the bartender gave you.
"Yes. You memorized that?" he asked a bit stunned. You could only nod. It was rather easy for you to keep stuff in your head. Memorizing is one of your talents.
"Do you have your gun now?" You questioned remembering the last time you talked.
"No. And even if I did, I wouldn't tell you." He said winking. You nodded once again and let your eyes wander through the crowd of people dancing. You couldn't see your father anymore. Just as you were about to panic he came back. But then Phil was gone. Today is strange. Maybe Phil could teleport, who knows.
"Hey Bug, sorry I left you. I was just on the balcony with Pepper for a bit." He explained taking the question out of your mouth and ordered two drinks. He told you that one is for Pepper before he could take them and walk with you to the roof he was interrupted by a reporter lady. A different one, one that wasn't in the TV before. You had never seen her before.
She gave him some pictures and asked him questions in a rude tone. Before you could react they were gone. Tony had an energy about him that didn't make you want to be involved with whatever was going on. He'd come back. He will. Most likely. Hopefully.
You grabbed your and Peppers drink without the bartender noticing and made your way onto the Balcony which you searched for for about three minutes. Pepper was standing there with her hair open, you almost didn't recognize her.
"Here! Daddy got it for you but went outside after a reporter gave him some pictures of a war zone and the weapons of the bad guys." you said handing her the glass in your left hand. The one that smells bad but looks nice.
Pepper took it and looked at you a bit.
"The bartender just let you take the drink?" she asked concern in clear on her face.
"He wasn't looking." you said and took a sip of your juice. Pepper nodded and did the same.
"You look nice."
"Why thank you sir. That's so kind of you. You look great as well."
"Thank you!"
After a bit of a pause Pepper spoke up again.
"You want me to bring you home?" She asked. You thought about it and nodded. It's a bit too much here for you and your dad would be fine with Pepper taking you home.
Maybe he went to the city on the pictures to help. Or maybe he went home to do some research. Who knows? You wanted to know. Pepper took your hand and you left being driven home by a driver you didn't recognise. But it didn't matter to you since he was kind enough.
You hadn't even realised Uncle Obie was there until the car drove off.
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