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Savior- A Tony Stark/ Ironman Love story

Playtime is over

“It’s beautiful. But I can’t give you an answer after everything that had happened.” Mack said to Tony as hands him back the ring.

Tony sighs and a look of disappointment comes over his face. “I don’t understand, but I’ll accept it for now.” He looks at Mack for a few seconds then says with a smile. “Playtime for me is over, I need to go meet with Fury. Are you going to be ok?”

Mack watched Tony grimace as threw on his wet clothes. “I’ll be fine. Thank you. I just need some time to myself.” She told him.

“Ok. I’ll come look for you when I’m finished.” He replied.

Mack nodded her head understanding what he said. Tony gave Mack a quick kiss and left her to be alone. Mack had made a decision that would affect the both of them while Tony was asleep. She set off to find the one person who could help her.

She entered the gym and an arrow whizzed by her head startling her. She grabbed her chest and let out a small yelp.

“Christ Kenzie! I could have hurt you…What are you doing here?” Clint said surprised.

“I needed to see you.” She told him.

“Why?” He asked curiously.

“Do you still love me?” Mack asked him.

“You know the answer to that. So why are you asking? Clint replied putting away his weapon.

“Did you know that Tony asked me to marry him?” She asked him.

A brief moment of anger hit him. “No, I did not. Did you say yes?” He asked her.

“I didn’t give him an answer.” She replied.

A small smile came to his lips. “Why?” He asked walking toward her.

“You know why.” She replied.

“So how are you going to tell him?” He asked her.

“I don’t know.” She said.

“You need to choose.” Clint told her as he stood in front of her, close enough that she could feel his body heat. “You’re time is almost up. Even though he’s a friend, I don’t like seeing you with him,”

“I know.” She replied.

“And knowing that you been intimate with him is killing me. So what are you going to do?” Clint asked placing his hands on her waist.

“Tell him the truth. About everything.” She said quietly.

“Everything?” He asked leaning toward her.

“Everything.” She replied.

His lips were on hers.

Notes

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