TonyxReader Give me the money

You were out of breath, running from the infamous Iron Man. He had been chasing you for a while now because he had caught you stealing money from the bank. You came to a dead end, whipping your head around to look for a way to escape.

"Give it up ________. There's no where to run." You slowly turned around to look at him.

"I'm not giving it to you! I earned it fair and square and you never gave it to me!"

"Well maybe if you didn't steal all the time, I could trust you." He casually walked over to you. "Now give me the money and no one gets hurt."

"Sell me your Boardwalk."

"Hell no!"

"Then I'm keeping the money!" You slowly walked up to him until you were close enough, then dove between his legs. You almost made it, but he grabbed your ankle.

"Ha! Caught you!" He lifted you up and walked back to the living room where the board lay untouched and Clint and Steve patiently waiting for you two to stop flirting. You weren't flirting though. Yes, you had a small crush on Tony, but you weren't flirting with him. Ok, you had a huge crush on him. But he didn't need to know that. Little did you know that he felt the same way about you. Ever since they first found you trying to break into the Stark tower. You had passed ninety percent of the barriers, so Fury decided that you might come in handy.

"Hey, are you two ever going to admit your feelings for each other or just flirt with each other for the rest of your lives?" You whipped your head towards Clint, ready to let out a snarky comment, but Tony spoke first.

"Maybe I will. If she gives me the money back that is."

"No." You craned your head up to look at him. "I'll never give you the money back!" You reached up and grabbed his wrist, right as he was about to drop you onto the couch. As you hung there, your (e/c) eyes locked with his brown ones.

"I need to talk to you. In private."

"Yeah yeah yeah. We were going to leave anyways. Come on Cap, let's leave the two lovebirds alone." Clint stood up and left the room with Steve in tow.

"We're not lovebirds!!!" You yelled, even though you knew they were ignoring you.

"________." Your gaze returned to Tony. "You need to hand over the money."

"Or what?"

"I'll read your diary." You narrowed your eyes at him.

"You're bluffing."

"How much do you want to bet?" You dropped onto the couch, crossing your arms.

"You don't even know where it is."

"You don't know that." You jumped up, dashing to your room. As soon as you entered the door, you dove under your bed. You opened the secret compartment in the wall to find it empty.

"Shit!" You crawled out and ran as quickly as possible to find him reading it on the couch with a smirk gracing his features. "Stark!!" You felt your face heat up as it turned a bright red. "Give that back! Now!" You tackled him, ripping the book out of his hands, only to land on his lap with your face millimeters from his.

"I was really liking that book you know. I just got to the part where she admits her feelings for the handsome billionaire." You smacked his chest.

"You're deadmeat Stark!" I so fu-" You stopped talking when you felt something soft press against your lips. It took you a second to realize that he was kissing you, but as soon as you brain caught up, you closed your eyes and kissed him back. He pulled away all too soon and stared into your (e/c) eyes.

"You didn't let me finish. The man then tells that gorgeous woman that he feels the same way for her."

"To-Tony." He gently kissed your nose.

"Would you like the honor of being the girlfriend of the famous Tony Stark?"

"As long as he doesn't even look at another woman the way he used to."

"Hmmm... Tough choice."

"Don't think I won't leave right now."

"Fine, fine." You hugged his neck.

"Good."












"Can I have the money back now?"

"No. You have me and that's all that matters. So we're ever playing that game again anytime soon."

"Damn..."