Daisy's POV
I am out walking our dog FruFru, the little furball that I named very well, when I see a man walking that I've never seen before. He looks very fancy in that tux while I'm in a plaid shirt and jeans. Like the kind person that I am, I go to introduce myself.
"Hi, I'm Daisy Miller," I say walking up to him. "You don't look like your from around here."
"I'm Tony Stark, and I'm from New York," he says. "You know what, I like you, and I'm going to be coming here every so often so can I have your number for whenever I need you?"
"Um," he says as I look at him with a weird face.
"It's fine. You can trust me; I'm Iron Man."
"OH MY FROGGY'S POKEY PINECONE! I love the Avengers, but no one down here watches the news so we don't know that much, but me and my friend, Abby, love you guys."
"Oh thanks, you have good taste." He laughs. "Maybe you guys could meet some of them one day."
"So my number is..." I give it to him.
"Thanks, Daisy. Now, I'm looking for a Peter Parker, do you know him?"
"Do I know him? DO I KNOW HIM?!" I yell. "Yes, follow me, Tony," I say suddenly in a calmer tone. I lead him Ida's house because Abby said she'd be there with Peter and Ida working on a project. On our way there we talk. "That's Peter's house, just in case you don't feel like letting yourself into strangers houses and sitting on their couches anymore," I say. He laughs. "Don't worry Tony" I whisper, "Peter trusted me with his secret. Probably because I'm his girlfriend's best friend, but it's safe with me."
"Girlfriend?!" Tony whisper yells.
I open the door and announce, "Ladies and the gent, here is the one, the only, Tony!"
"Mr. Stark?" Peter looks confused as Tony walks through the door.
"Honestly Ida, you need a better lock on this door," I say twisting the knob.
"Thank you, Daisy, thank you ladies, but can I please have a moment with Peter?" Tony asks. We nod and walk outside.