Apr 16, 2015
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❝ Could you pose for me right there? It would make a perfect picture. ❞
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{ + } simetia
❝ Could you pose for me right there? It would make a perfect picture. ❞
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When Tony entered the private jet, Aspen was already there and he was late because it was too hard to wake up since he was bruised and tired due to the mission he’d come from last night. Flashing her a little smile, he took her seat across from her with his PDA in his hand. It had been a week since the last time he saw her, and honestly, this was the first time he smiled since. His life had been hectic, and now he had to fill the team in about the mission and note some upgrades on his suit. He actually wanted to pay attention to him, but he had priorities he simply couldn’t ignore. “Sorry about this. Just give me fifteen minutes,okay?”
Fifteen minutes turned into an hour. When he lifted his gaze from the PDA with a deep frown, his eye caught the time on TV and he cursed himself, putting the PDA aside. “Sorry about it. I just came from a mission and–” Rubbing the bruise on his forehead, he shrugged. “Promise I’m not as boring as I look.”
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"Sir, Ms. Potts wants me to remind you that you haven't slept in--"
Mute.
His fingers nimbly ran across his holographic keyboard and enlarged an image of his project. He knew he hadn't slept since he came back from Russia two nights ago. At some point, he tried, he really did when he lied down on the couch in his lab, but his mind never stopped working and he had to work, he had to do many things and twenty four hours a day wasn't enough for him.
One hand reached out to grab his coffee filled mug, the other ran through the second drawer, trying to find his optic pencil, and his hand hit something, something cold and metal, with a deep frown on his face, he lifted it in his hand, and a choking sound echoed through the walls of the lab. It was a plate necklace, an A written on it, and he could recall seeing it around a fragile neck, he even remember how that neck smell like. "Fuck." The necklace slipped between his fingers and hit the ground. No, you're not that weak. But you remember kissing the spot under that necklace. You even remember playing with it with your teeth to make her laugh.
[Text Riley,Aspen] Hey. He's waiting. [Text: Riley,Aspen] Aspen? No answer. [Text: Riley,Aspen] ?? No answer at all.
And he's knocking on her door. God, he's that weak.
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"Miss Riley, it's a pleasure to meet you. I'm with SHIELD. Agent Barton at your service."
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