Tony Stark

Night had already fallen and your boyfriend, Tony, still hadn't returned from the mission he had with the Avengers. Knowing that worried you, since you had no idea if he was okay or badly hurt.

When the clock struck 11pm, you decided to call him, but no one answered. Finally, a few minutes later the front door of the house opened and there stood Tony, his suit a little scratched and stained.

You walked over to him and removed the helmet from his suit, allowing you to see some blood and bruises on his face. Before you could say anything, he stroked a lock of your hair.

"Don't worry honey, I'm fine"