A/N Congratulations you made it to level twenty-three of reading my shitty writing. No seriously, thank you. BTW if you want to help me fix my writing, please Beta read for me.
It had been three weeks since the rescue. Tony and Mirabella were doing pretty well. The latter was actually pretty funny.
We had managed to find some stuff about her, she was a student at St Stephen's boarding school for gifted children. We weren't sure what she was gifted at but she only had one relative, her younger sister who we were still locating. Both of them had been at the same school but with a three-year-old age gap her sister was thirteen years old and Mirabella was sixteen, a year younger than Wanda.
Back to Tony, he was getting better at a rate impossibly fast for an average human and I had put two and two together easily. But the question was who administered it to him.
"Steve? Did you find anything on Valentina?" Mirabella asked from her bed as I paced up and down the hallway. "We interrogated some of the teachers and they said that they found her after the blast but she ran away two days later. We found a suitcase as well in New York," I answered upon seeing her downcast face and I said, " We have something for you,".
She gave me permission to bring it in so I went into the other room and grabbed the present. "OH MIO DIO! Sei al sicuro!" the present's older sister exclaimed happily upon seeing her little sister.
Valentina was a short girl with curly brown hair like her sister but she wore it in a short boy cut. She looked almost exactly like her sister except for her eyes, Valentina's eye color kept changing, she was wearing a simple blue hoodie with Adidas sweatpants.
The two hugged each other tightly as I left. Just then the door to Tony's workshop opened and pepper walked out with a cheerful expression. When she saw me, she turned around and walked the other way. I entered the workshop, we had grown close and I was really happy about that. He was sitting on the ground near his couch, I smiled at him calmly. As though I hadn't just discovered a few weeks ago that I loved him.
"How are you feeling?" I asked quietly. "Like usual," he answered. "Tony?" I really needed to ask him. He made a humming noise in answer "Who gave the serum to you?" I asked, turning towards the window.
"How- how did you know? I tried my best to cover it up," he asked nervously. " You heal incredibly fast for an average human, first of all. Second of all, I found grey hair dye in your room and third of all I checked your lab. You hide your medical files down here don't you?" I answered now fiddling with my hands.
"Dad, he uh wanted to make me useful. And I didn't want anyone to know I guess," Tony himself was fiddling with a Rubik's cube which lay in his lap. "How could Howa-anyone be that cruel. To put someone that's that close to you into a machine that had a 70% death rate, you have to be truly heartless, how old were you?" I sighed.
He didn't say anything for a while, I turned around to face him. He was staring into space with his eyes closed. "Four maybe five?" he finally answered. "No one should have to go through that unless they volunteer, least of all you," I said walking towards him.
"Yeah well sometimes you get the worst of the worst," He answered getting up. "Yeah," I agreed with a small smile.
I was just about to open the door when Tony tripped over the Rubik's cube he had left on the floor and my first reaction was to catch him. He fell straight into my arms. We were in an extremely embarrassing situation now. Because of Tony's height, I was leaning against the door, making our lips line up. I could feel his breath on my face and his cotton T-shirt in my hands, he fit perfectly in my arms. Before either of us knew what was happening, my lips were on his.
I pulled away first, "I'm sorry but are you sur-" I started but was silenced by Tony's lips. I pushed us both up from the weird position and into a standing one. I tangled my fingers in his hair as the two of us pulled away for air. His forehead was leaning against mine, with a smile on his lips.
"Sam, you owe me ten bucks!" A voice broke the silence. I whipped around to see Bucky's smile before he ran off. I chuckled and turned back towards Tony, "Now where were we?" I smirked and kissed him again.
A/N Finally! I managed to write this chapter! It was hard not gonna lie. Review please?*Makes cute pleading face *
