Chapter 4
After many threats, protests, begs, and whacks, Natasha finally managed to get Tony to stay on the couch while she wrapped his head with a bandage.
"But can't I go back to the workshop?" Tony pleaded.
"Not until I'm done, and then you have to let me see your bruises," Natasha said with a vicious frown.
"It was just a piece of metal! Metal from MY suit! My suit that IIII built!" Tony wined.
"Metal that could've killed you," Natasha warned.
Tony slumped back in the couch in defeat, sending annoyed glances in Natasha's direction.
"So are you satisfied with the one suit you need?" Bruce asked.
"I should have more than one. What if it breaks in the middle of a big fight against evil aliens?!" Tony asked dramatically.
"Last I checked, the old version of your suit already survived an alien attack," Clint said with a smirk.
"Well... True." Tony said, not able to think of anymore logical excuses as to why he'd need more than one. Other than the fact that he really wanted to build more.
Natasha grabbed a piece of tape out of the first aid kit and placed it as gently as possible between the two strips, although Tony still gave a squirm of discomfort.
"Sit still," she said with a short glance at the mechanic.
"I'm trying..." he said, trying to avoid the glares from Clint and Bruce.
"Okay, lift your shirt," Natasha said.
"What? We having an ab contest? Because Mr. Serum over there," he gave a joking cough, "is gonna win."
Steve looked down in embarrassment, but then sent a menacing glance towards Tony, who was barely holding back his laughter.
"Alright! Alright!" Tony said as Natasha threateningly put her hand over the pocket she kept a loaded gun.
"Good boy," Natasha said, examining the bruises left by the large piece of armor (Wonder why it was so big? Keep reading ;)).
"I'm not a child," Tony said as she snapped the lid of the first aid kit shut and tossed it over the back of the couch onto the bar with a perfectly aligned throw.
"You act like one," Natasha warned, "Sorry, but I don't have any lollipops."
She went to the elevator and as the doors closed behind her she yelled loud enough for Tony to hear, "Jarvis, leave the doors to the workshop locked to Tony for the next 36 hours."
"Miss Romanov, I completely agree with you." Jarvis' cool voice bounced through the speakers of the building.
"Traitor." Tony complained, pinching the bridge of his nose, wondering what he would fill all his now-free time.
So this chapter was, again, with the avengers. I'm going to keep them in thew story to make it more interesting. Pepper will be arriving home soon... Hahaha! Good luck explaining everything, Tony. Who can't wait for Pepper to come back from her "business trip"? XD I can't wait to write her in!
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