Foster Home.
"What? A PR stunt… really? What do you have in mind?" Tony looked at Pepper with more confusion than ever. She shrugged and thought for a second.
"How about fostering a kid. That'll help to increase your stands with family… which is our main buyers." Tony's eye went wide… a kid? He nearly fell to the ground thinking about it. Then Pepper could only let go a small laugh.
"What?" Tony's breathing didn't seem to let up, but he was somehow able to speak. "A kid, A kid really? Like first of all, why… second of all, do you know what my father did to me. I could never raise a kid… Hell I could hardly be around one." Pepper rolled her eyes.
"Well I've already decided on it so… to bad." Tony let go a long sigh and shook his head.
The days went by faster… and faster.
Tony stood in a 10,000-dollar suit; Pepper also stood next to him in a white three-piece suit. The two watched as a confused child walked in with one of foster workers. He had brown hair, and brown doe eyes. He was so… so cute.
"So… what was that about not wanting to foster…" Pepper leaned over to Tony's ear. The man had a small smile graze his face.
"Still don't want to." He replied with his ever so confident voice. Pepper looked at him and raised an eyebrow.
"However, I do suggest having the lawyers get the adoption papers together." Pepper smirked… of course he would, without even knowing it.
Authors Notes…
Okay sorry for the lateness of this and sorry that I still haven't posted All Those Years Later on Tumblr… it's been a long day. Between wrapping presents… looking at a house with my dad and then coming home to once again work on baking cookies. Today was a good day but ooo my god was it long.
Belbelanne – Thanks!