*Tony's POV*

I had been intently watching all of the action on Jarvis' camera. My eyes were practically glued to the screen. At this moment, I had been praising myself for installing cameras all around my home. I said "Good work, Tony, you clever cat in an iron hat; you are simply an exquisite specimen, if I do say so myself." I then stopped flattering myself (although I deserve some praise, everyone takes my home for granted anyway; who else has an automated fridge in this book club, no one) and focused again on my screen laid out as a hologram.

As I watched Keiland run into Tasha's room and slam the door, I then focused the camera on the elevator where Bruce was standing shell shocked, with his hand up to his forehead, cheeks turning bright red. I had seen everything. In fact, I am the one who gave Jarvis the order to stop the elevator, I had to test my theory. I had seen the way that he gazed at her, and the way she gazed back at him. The way that their eyes glowed when they saw one another told me that they had feelings for each other (even if they didn't know it themselves).

Tasha waltzed into Jarvis's control room, staring at me, with an ominous look in her large green eyes. She looked like a cat stalking her prey, me, ready to pounce.

"What did you do to Keiland? She has just locked me out of my own room!" Tasha said beating her foot impatiently.

"What makes you think that I had something to do with it? I am just sitting here minding my own business…" I said, trying to hide the screen nonchalantly behind me. I tried to turn off the hologram with my hands wrapped around my back. Sadly, one cannot fool the assassin, I think she may be a robot. In one swift movement, she pushed me aside from the front of the camera screen. Not that a girl could overpower me but… I let her because I wanted her to observe my ingenious idea...Obviously…

With one look at the screen behind me, her big green eyes grew even wider. At that moment I knew that the woman beside me had just come to the realization that her little sister was in love with our brilliant doctor, and he with her. I don't know who said it first but within the next ten seconds both of us yelled, " I ship it!" at the top of our lungs and Pepper walked in at the exact moment we did.

That Pepper is seriously getting on my nerves (no wonder she was named after a spice); for the past week and a half she has been stopping by the tower to "get her things". I honestly think it's because she gets hot and bothered, craving a little bit of me (who wouldn't after all, these boots weren't just made for walking you know).

She looked at the screen that was now playing on replay, of the two lovebirds' makeout session. She gave a disgusted look and flipped Natasha and I the bird and stormed out. I held Natasha's arm to keep her from pouncing.

"She's not worth it, Nat. Lets just focus on getting our lovely Kei and our manly Banner together, shall we?" I asked signature smirk intact.

"So what's our plan?" she exclaimed, almost stopping me mid-sentence.

"I'm not completely sure, but I'm thinking that we should lock them in a room together. Close proximities are our best chance for results" I said.

"Yes, because that worked so well the first time.." She began to say.

"Okay, So plan B it is."

"Which is?"

The red-headed assassin stared at me in confusion as I just nodded my head

with one eyebrow raised. My sinister grin predicted a scheme that was sure to turn heads.