[Sometime in the future. Episode TBT]
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Tony's POV:
I sighed as I reached my apartment and opened the door. Finally, home with no dad. I do love him but he's just so much to deal with whenever he pops in. I set my bag beside my door and turned on the light. Well at least he didn't trash my living room. I walked over towards the kitchen and turned the light on in there. I rolled my eyes and ran a hand down my face as I looked at the mess. He had tried to cook again and didn't even bother to clean up his culinary failures. Just another thing for me to do before I go to sleep. With a heavy sigh, I turned the lights back off and headed back towards my bedroom. I can't do heavy duty cleaning in my suit. Just as I was about to turn the knob the door flung open and someone pounced on me. I was tired and my reactions were sluggish so the person knocked me to the floor. Hearing the low giggle and immediately knew who it was. I lifted my head and saw a smiling Claire sitting triumphantly on top of me. It's times like this where I almost regret giving her a key.
"What are you doing?" I questioned, fighting the smile that was crawling onto my face.
"I thought you might want a little pick me up after today." She told me with a smug look. My eyebrow rose curiously and I glanced down only to see that she was wearing one of my shirts. It hit about mid-thigh and from my vantage point her legs were bare…leaving me thinking of a few ideas.
"Claire I have a whole kitchen to clean, I can't." I told her reluctantly. I was starting to loathe myself for saying those words. She glanced down at me before helping me up off the floor.
"Are you sure?" she asked, snatching my tie before I could leave. She held me firmly in place. I looked down at her again and bit my lip, attempting to hold onto my resolve. She wasn't making it easy.
"Yea, I gotta clean it." I told her a little less sure of myself. She smiled devilishly up at me, making my knees go weak.
"I think it can wait until the morning." She murmured leaning up and hovering her lips over mine. I swallowed. I wasn't going to give in this time.
"No I don't think…" I told her huskily, as I held her gaze my mind went blank and I lost my train of thought. Stay strong Tony. She took a step closer to me. Now she was practically flush with my body, making sure I could feel every delicious curve.
"Think what Tony?" she innocently asked while placing butterfly kisses along my jawline. My mind was going into a haze and I couldn't even see straight.
"I think…..I…umm…" I pitifully muttered as she continued.
"Hmm?..." she hummed, sending vibrations on my throat. Screw this. I finally gave in and kissed her hard on the lips. I could feel her smile in victory but I didn't care. I was kinda happy she won out anyway. The two of us giggled as she stared walking us towards my bedroom. This day had taken a dramatic turn for the best. Maybe it wasn't all bad when dad came to visit.